Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Yan Jun saw Shen Mochen's eyes on Shui Miaomiao's door, blocking Shen Mochen in front of him, looking at Shen Mochen with precaution.

Shen Mochen looked at Yan Jun, and Shen Sheng said: "I now call Smith to come and sign the gambling agreement. Who do you want to deal with?"

"Mccha, oh, Maggie's dad, Mr. Mai has been coveting me for a long time. Are you confident?" Yan Jun said ecstatically.

Shui Miaomiao opened the door calmly, looking at Yan Jun in surprise, and asked inconceivably: "Do you want to deal with Uncle Mai? Uncle Mai has been helping you, how can you deal with Uncle Mai?"

"He has been helping me hypothetically. He actually wanted to win me this position. He helped me because he felt that I was better than Yan Cheng, so he only turned to me." Yan Jun said in a shadow.

"I think you're crazy and uncle, it's impossible for Uncle Mai to covet your position. If he covets your position, when you are competing with Yancheng, you have already started to grab it and won't wait until now." Shui Miaomiao tried to persuade Yan Jun.

"That's because Maggie obstructed it. Why do you think I must marry Maggie? If I don't marry Maggie, I'm going to die. So, I must marry Maggie. In the past few years, Macha has been pulling his power. , Maggie and I are about to get married in four years, he will start to seize the position, I must first eliminate him." Yan Jun said with certainty.

"But how sad you are like Maggie, you are holding a saw blade and poked her in her heart, she is so good to you, even if you think she is skeptical, but, in fact, she has not done anything until now What hurts you is that you think you are right." Shui Miaomiao said angrily.

"When she hurts, I have no chance to breathe." Yan Jun said firmly, looking at Shui Miaomiao indifferently, as if hating her for distrust, and a flame of anger lit up all over her body.

"Miao Miao," Shen Mochen shouted.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen.

"You are not a savior. The Mud Bodhisattva can't protect herself from crossing the river. Don't go into more business."

"Uncle Mai is very kind to me." Shui Miaomiao said meaningfully.

"Huh." Shen Mochen responded with a deep voice, and then said: "When you are in the hotel, just watch TV, don't go out and run around, don't think about it, you know?"

Shui Miaomiao nodded.

Yan Jun was not calm, holding Shui Miaomiao's arm and questioning: "Why do you listen to him so much?"

"What he said makes sense." Shui Miaomiao replied.

"Is it unreasonable?" Yan Jun asked.

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao twitched his lips and did not answer.

Yan Jun's heart snapped.

Soon Smith came.

Under the coordination of Smith, Shen Mochen and Yan Jun signed an agreement, and Shui Miaomiao followed Smith.

She had to follow the two people under Yan Kun and the two people under Yan Jun.

After about twenty minutes, Shui Miaomiao moved into Room 808 under Smith's arrangement.

"If you have any needs, please ask me to do it." Smith smiled, stood at the door, and said to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the mighty six people at the door and said to Smith: "Help me get some food."

"You just have to wait in the room." Smith turned and smiled and left.

Shui Miaomiao sat on the bed and lay down with a lot of thought, and found something seemed to be under her back.