Hubby, Please Spare Me

Chapter 1114: A strong smell of gunpowder

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And she, now only Shen Mochen in her heart, she wants to go to Shen Mochen's side, this is their irreconcilable contradiction.

The feeling, like she was on a big ship, surrounded by choppy waves, she wanted to go to the shore, but struggled to take a step.

That feels terrible.

Shui Miaomiao followed Yan Jun to eat at the Boston Hotel.

She hadn't eaten much since yesterday, and now she is not hungry at all.

Shui Miaomiao dragged her head and fell into contemplation, otherwise, asked the hotel's waiter to borrow a mobile phone?

Between Shui Miaomiao's trance, she had entered the box, looked up, and saw Shen Mochen at a glance.

Her eyes sparkled with fanatical surprises, and there was an urge to pounce directly into his arms.

Why is Shen Mochen here?

She suffocated and wanted to cry, her big watery eyes looked at Shen Mochen without blinking.

Shen Mochen was very calm, but just looked at her lightly. There was no ups and downs in her eyes, and her eyes fell on Yan Jun.

The fire of hope ignited by Shui Miaomiao seemed to have been drowned with a glass of water, and it was extinguished.

Is Shen Mochen angry with her?

She was not willing.

But another thought, if Shen Mochen was angry with her, he would not come to Hawaii nonstop, he must have saved him.

"This is?" Yan Jun looked at Shen Mochen suspiciously.

"I have a friend. Shen Mochen, Mr. Shen," Smith introduced, and then said to Shen Mochen: "Yan Jun, Mr. Yan, more than half of the casinos in Hawaii are from Mr. Yan."

Shen Mochen hooked the corner of his lips, and his eyes were indeed cold and cold, saying hello: "Long admiration for Da Ming."

Yan Jun suddenly hugged Shui Miaomiao's waist and pulled it to his side, proudly introducing: "I need a woman. Mrs. Yan."

Shui Miaomiao felt that his brain had been struck by thunder, angry, helpless, and unable to vent, annoyed.

The elbow bowed unceremoniously towards his abdomen.

Yan Jun hit, covering the place where she was hurt by pain, and looked at Shui Miaomiao with a smile, "Are you murdering your husband? It's so heavy. Go back and see how I clean up you."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen with tears, her eyes were red, and she looked at him pitifully.

Shen Mochen was angry at first, and his face was blue, staring at the hand of Yan Jun, the landlord Shui Miaomiao, wishing that he would immediately break his hand.

Especially the sentence, I got a woman, Mrs. Yan.

That was clearly Mrs. Shen.

He watched Shui Miaomiao push away Yan Jun, knowing that it was not Shui Miaomiao who volunteered.

Finally, a slightly calm heart, when he heard the sentence of murdering his husband, he felt a little bit tender again.

Who is the pro-husband? The real pro-husband is sitting in front of them.

He has the urge to kill Yan Jun in seconds.

However, to the grieved eyes of Miaomiao Shangshui for help, he softened into a puddle of water, his eyes also settled, and nodded slightly to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao's heart was settled at once, her eyes sparkling in her eyes and her lips raised.

Shen Mochen really came to rescue her.

He was so smart, how could he guess that she was taken to Hawaii.

As soon as she woke up, she could see him in a moment, and it felt like she had found the organization, she was not alone and helpless, and wanted to hit the wall.

"I heard Mrs. Yan wasn't called Maggie?" Shen Mochen said, Yongrong sipped the red wine, squinted to Yan Jun, quite provocative.

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, very unhappy, "Who told you that Maggie, I said who is who?"

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