Hubby, Please Spare Me

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With Li Baoyi escorting them, they were very smooth in the He family, and even Wei Lan was greatly respected by the He family.

Sometimes, the contradiction is because you are too weak, so others can make trouble, unreasonably make trouble, aim, and make you suffer. Once it is strong to a certain extent, those contradictions are insignificant.

After returning from the He family, Shui Miaomiao began to organize his luggage, and they planned to return to China tomorrow.

Yan Yan is in a particularly good mood, singing in the room, "You are my little one, Apple, how much I love you."

Shen Mochen glanced at the Yan Yan of the happy sorter's own luggage. This song, he remembered that Shui Miao Miao also sang to him.

The mother and the child are really the same. Even the running sound is exactly the same.

"I'm going out. Shen Jiachang wants to see me. Do you want to go with me? After all, your father's affairs are also related to him." Shen Mochen said to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao nodded, "OK, go to the chin together, this matter should be over."

"Sister, you can go forward with confidence, don't look back." Yan Yan sang there and gave Shui Miaomiao to Lei.

"This kid has chicken blood today." Shui Miaomiao sighed.

Shen Mochen said meaningfully: "I hope he can still be so passionate after seeing Xiaoxiao, looking at his face like me, and doing some embarrassing things, I kind of want to put him back to the furnace The feeling of transformation."

Shui Miaomiao cast a blind eye on him, "My son, what's wrong?"

Shen Mochen glanced at Shui Miaomiao and reached up to hug her shoulders, "Your son, you are the oldest, can you go? My wife."

"Go." Shui Miaomiao said, and the two turned around and walked towards the door.

Yan Yan stood behind them and sang: "I have a beautiful wish. When I grow up, I can sow the sun. Sowing one is enough. There will be many, many suns, one for the Antarctic, one for the Arctic Ocean, one Hanging in winter, one hanging in the evening, la la la planting the sun, la la la planting the sun, by that time every corner of the world will become, will become, warm and bright, la la la, plant the sun, la la La la la plant the sun."

Shui Miaomiao shuddered, turned around, and looked at Yan Yan disgusted, "Son, don't sing anymore, so many suns, it won't kill you."

Yan Yan: "..."

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Shui Miaomiao has not seen Shen Jiachang for a long time, and they were not very familiar with each other, but they had also seen him when he was with Shen Mochen.

Compared with Shen Mochen at that time, Shen Jiachang seemed to be twenty years old and became an impending old man.

Shen Jiachang's eyes were placed on Shui Miaomiao's face, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to Shen Mochen: "You brought her too."

"Look for me, let's talk?" Shen Mochen lifted his chair and sat down in the position, asking simply.

"Leave me a life, I can give you all the money." Shen Jiachang negotiated.

Shen Mochen raised her lips, "I am not interested in your money."

"There are more than a billion, and I don't have any hatred between you and me, do you? Your dad really committed suicide and has nothing to do with me. Why kill it all," Shen Jiachang said excitedly.

Shen Mochen's eyes were a bit cold, "You don't kill Beren, but Beren died because of you. If you don't transport drugs, or if you frame my mom, will my dad commit suicide?"