Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao can feel the sparks between Ye Lingyi and Yan Yan, seemingly peaceful dialogue, but secretly killing opportunities.

Her heart tightened and she said in a round court: "What hell, I have now turned to evil, and I don't like to bully people. Besides, if you want to talk about bullying, isn't Shen Mochen just off the shelf? Haha."

Shui Miaomiao intentionally pointed out her relationship with Shen Mochen, hoping Ye Lingyi could understand.

She is a married woman.

Ye Lingyi gave Shui Miaomiao a deep look and reached out.

Seeing that he had to reach out, Shui Miaomiao subconsciously stepped back, leaning his head against the glass window.

Ye Lingyi put her hand on her forehead. "Sure enough, she's still having a fever, and she's talking nonsense. After a while, she will drink more **** water at home, take a rest early, and don't think about other things."

Shui Miaomiao twitched the corner of her mouth awkwardly. Eventually, her smile did not rise, and she looked out the window.

The rain was still heavy, crackling on the car window, like she was in a mood, confused and irritable.

When the car arrived at Longmen Yaju, the driver madly honked his horn and was very noisy.

Ye Lingyi looked at the driver, Shen Sheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, it seems that someone slipped and lay down in the middle of the road, unable to enter the parking lot." Driver Hui reported.

Shui Miaomiao saw a girl get up from the ground, took the umbrella on the ground and ran away.

"Then don't go in, I'll be there in a few steps, just send it here." Shui Miaomiao said, opening the door.

Ye Lingyi took her hand and told the driver: "Have her an umbrella."

"Yes." The driver opened the black umbrella and pulled the car door.

Shui Miaomiao stooped out.

Ye Lingyi also got off immediately.

She was about to leave, Ye Lingyi put her arms around her waist, leaned over, her long arms stretched down her knees, and forced her up.

Shui Miaomiao was startled and panicked: "Ye Lingyi, what are you doing, let me go."

Ye Lingyi looked at her, thin lips sighed helplessly, the breath fell on her face, and he said domineeringly: "Did you see a woman slipping in front of you? You are now pregnant and groggy. Yes, what if you fall. Take you to the elevator and hug me."

Shui Miaomiao does not hug.

However, no further rejection.

Because it is useless to refuse, it is better to have a quick decision than to hold him in the rain and quarrel.

Ye Lingyi took her and walked towards the elevator.

Yanyan was behind them, holding an umbrella alone, squinting his eyes, and looked suspiciously at Ye Lingyi's tall back.

He had been looking at the front just now, and he did see a girl standing by the side as if waiting for someone.

Later, the girl saw their car coming and suddenly fell to the ground.

He thought at first that someone had deliberately touched the porcelain, but after the girl fell, she stood up and ran away, as if she had deliberately fell in front of them.

Is he thinking too much?

upstairs

Shen Mochen stood at the window, a damp suit wrapped around his strong body, giving rise to the loneliness of the cool breeze. He stood straight, his jaw tight, and looked down at the few people who came from the parking lot in a cold, body-like With the coldness of the polar regions, the cold thorns are biting.

Worried about her and missed her, so even if he was angry, he risked the storm and hurried back.

He felt that she should give him an explanation.

The results of it.

What did he see!

Ye Lingyi walked holding Shui Miaomiao, Yan Yan cleverly holding an umbrella on one side.

The three of them are like a real family.