Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen hung up the phone, and looked sharply at Yan Yan, thoughtfully.

Yan Yan seemed to feel that someone was watching him. Slowly, he looked at Shen Mochen. He met Shen Mochen's inexplicable eyes, his small shoulders trembled, and felt that his back was a bit cool, like he was being stared at by a beast.

Dad, wouldn’t he be thinking about the money in his pocket?

"Yanyan, do you want me and your mother to be together forever?" Shen Mochen asked Shen Sheng.

Yan Yan looked at his face, as if he answered wrong, he would be thrown into the wolf den by Shen Mochen to feed the wolf.

"This kind of thing is not what I said. It's going to rain. Niang is going to marry. I can't control who my mother is with. Ha ha, ha ha." Yan Yan said with a dry smile.

"If one day, your mother wants to divorce me, you say you want to follow me, maybe your mother doesn't want to divorce." Shen Mochen said thoughtfully.

Yan Yan looked at Shen Mochen with disgust, "You can't even make a woman, how can I trust you for life, I see that Ye Lingyi is pretty good, he doesn't even want to die for my mother, and, I watched on TV and said, he Having a financial street in the UK, I feel that I seem to want to inherit his financial street more."

Shen Mochen's face sank, and he frowned.

This kid is as unfamiliar as his mother.

Yan Yan said that he was vigorously not paying attention to the changes in Shen Mochen's face. He nodded in the room of Grandpa Shen, and remarkably commented: "Your grandpa seems unreliable."

Shen Mochen chuckled, looking at Yan Yan with cool eyes, and said with a sullen face: "You have also been infected by your grandfather with mental retardation, if your mother marries Ye Lingyi, they will definitely regenerate one, maybe a few more. Well, you are not Ye Lingyi's biological son. Do you think he gave you a financial street?"

Yan Yan suddenly realized, pleased with a smile, plunged into Shen Mochen's arms, embraced Shen Mochen stickyly, coquettishly said: "Dad, all blame too prince, mental retardation is really contagious, I will definitely be your strongest backing in the future , I just made a joke with you just now."

Poor old man Shen lay three shots in a row.

Shen Mochen gave a meaningful glance at Yanyan and asked, "If your mother wants to divorce me, who are you with?"

"With you, hey." Yan Yan said sloppyly.

"Hardly, not kidding you." Shen Mochen said seriously.

"I hope you are together." Yan Yan wisely replied.

*

Shui Miaomiao got out of the car and didn’t know who dropped the lid of a Coke bottle on the ground. She was in a trance, kicking the lid of the Coke bottle at random and going home.

Just out of the elevator, I saw three people wearing police uniforms standing in front of her house.

Shui Miaomiao frowned.

The police also saw Shui Miaomiao, and one of the elderly asked: "Are you Shui Miaomiao?"

Shui Miaomiao's brain searched.

When did she commit another crime?

It seems not.

Shui Miaomiao nodded blankly.

"Ms. Shui Miaomiao, you are involved in a homicide case. Now please go back to assist in the investigation." The policeman said righteously.

Shui Miaomiao paused and asked in surprise: "Who am I killing, why don't I know?"

"Ye Lingyi, he is now lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, you have to stab in, only one centimeter away from the heart, the situation is very serious. The behavior is very bad." The police said with a straight face.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She has a feeling of being struck by thunder.