Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen took her BRA and sat down on the bed.

Shui Miao Miao glanced at the BRA in his hand and looked at him puzzled.

"Turn over." Shen Mochen ordered.

"Huh?" Shui Miaomiao blinked.

Shen Mochen smiled, a bit evil, a bit charming, and said meaningfully: "Your son said that men give women clothes to take off. Since I took it off, I will take care of it for you later. Huh?"

Shui Miaomiao remembered Yan Yan's slogan. This man... said she was blushing.

Very sorry.

Despite this, Shui Miaomiao turned his back and took off his shirt like a pullover and threw it on the bed.

Shen Mochen patiently helped her put on BRA.

Shui Miaomiao tilted his head and squinted at him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mochen buckled the strap.

"Shen Mochen, are you so good with every girl?" Shui Miaomiao asked, feeling a little weird in his heart, thinking he was so lonely to other women.

His goodness will be another woman's in the future.

"That depends on who it is!" Shen Mochen said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao ignored the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, raised a smile, turned around, and faced him, "I'm really honored."

Can he say that she is the first girl he wants to treat her well?

"Wear yourself below." Shen Mochen said, walking to the wine cabinet and looking back, he asked, "Do you want to drink milk?"

"I want it." Shui Miaomiao stood on the bed wearing pants and skirts.

Dressed up, she jumped flexibly from the bed.

Shen Mochen felt tight.

Don't fall.

She landed steadily, nothing happened, picked up the gift bag and flung the strap into the bathroom.

Shen Mochen looks at her now and can imagine that she should be more naughty when she was a child.

It should be cute too.

If he had participated in her earlier, she would have passed, or she would not suffer so much.

Shen Mochen's eyes softened and he poured a glass of milk.

Shui Miaomiao in the bathroom picked up her dirty clothes and threw them into the gift bag.

She glanced at his dirty clothes, turned around, and lay on the door frame, looking at Shen Mochen and asked, "Do you want me to take your clothes back to wash?"

"What do you say?" Shen Mochen asked.

"How much do you have to wear a suit?" Shui Miaomiao asked again. If it is expensive and you can still wash it by hand, you have to go to the dry cleaner to deal with it professionally.

However, she estimated that Shen Mochen felt that the suit was not cheap.

"Look for a custom designer, a few hundred thousand, ask Chang Kevin for details." Shen Mochen said, pouring himself a glass of brandy.

"Hehe, hehe." Shui Miaomiao smirked.

She actually stained his hundreds of thousands of clothes, guilty.

The cleaning fee is also estimated to be low.

Shen Mochen looked at her and knew she was guilty, and said helplessly: "I have to let Kevin handle the clothes."

Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and compared a thumb to Shen Mochen: "You made a wise choice."

Shen Mochen sneered.

How could he feel that it was not wise to marry her

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the wine glass in his hand and reminded: "It is not good to drink on an empty stomach, drunkard."

drunkard?

These two words came out of her mouth, a bit more flamboyant, naughty and warm.

Shen Mochen put down the glass, picked up the milk pouring cup, and handed it to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao carried the clothes in his hand, and his lips directly touched the glass, sucking and sucking.

Shen Mochen couldn't see her.

Shui Miaomiao glanced at him.

Shen Mochen smiled helplessly, feeling her when he was her hand.

However, even if it were so, he lifted the cup as sweetly as possible and slowly fed her.