Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"Forget it, I'm used to being lonely, remember to come back, bring me delicious food, and hang up." Yan Yan hung up the phone when he finished.

Shui Miaomiao felt a little guilty.

Shen Mochen's mobile phone also rang. He looked at Yan Yan's caller ID and looked at Shui Miaomiao.

"Dad, won't you come back today?" Yan Yan asked.

"Well, with your mother." Shen Mochen said bluntly.

"Ah, have you been on your honeymoon?" Yan Yan guessed.

Shen Mochen smiled evilly and asked, "Why. Do you have an opinion."

"No, no, I'm really happy for you, but I'm so worried about it, I wish you old and old." Yan Yan smiled.

"Mizuki Yan, your family is so big."

"Yes, I heard that Longmen Yaju is where the rich live."

Shen Mochen heard the voices of other children.

"This is my grandson's house, ha ha ha." Master Shen's voice also sounded.

Shen Mochen frowned.

"Hehe, hehe, I hung up, you guys have a good time, don't worry, since I opened the house, I'm invincible." Yan Yan hung up the phone quickly.

The corner of Shen Mochen's mouth raised slightly, and the little fellow who sentiment was calling on purpose to listen to the enemy.

"Shen Mochen, Yan Yan is very pitiful at home, when are you going to find a nanny." Shui Miaomiao asked guiltily.

"Poor? Huh." Shen Mochen smiled meaningfully.

"He told me just now, lonely, lonely, and think about it too, he is often at home alone," Yan Jingxi said apologetically.

"A child is like this." Shen Mochen sat next to Shui Miaomiao, hugged her shoulder, and said seriously: "You regenerate one and accompany him."

Shui Miaomiao shook his head a little.

He meant that she gave birth to another, and did the child belong to her?

Suddenly, Shui Miaomiao smelled something strange, like a burnt leather tube.

She looked at Shen Mochen and asked, "Did you smell it?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Shen Mochen's eyes and went to the window.

With a bang, the flames came out.

"Shui Miaomiao, the first floor is on fire." Shen Mochen said urgently, and took the quilt and threw it into the bathtub.

Fortunately, Shui Miaomiao hadn't let the bath water drain off, and the quilt soon drenched.

"So what should we do? Let's jump down from the window." Shui Miaomiao suggested.

Shen Mochen peeled off the pillow towel again, threw it into the water, picked up the pillow towel, and handed it to Shui Miaomiao, Shen Sheng said: "First put the pillow towel on your face, the fire starts on the first floor, we are now on the third floor, and jump from the window It’s too dangerous. For a while, you remember to squat as low as possible. I don’t think it’s long before the fire starts. You should be able to go out.

Shen Mochen neatly tied another pillow to his face, "Take my clothes, remember, never let go."

"Oh. Okay." Shui Miaomiao responded, holding Shen Mochen's clothing corner and pulling it tightly in his hand.

I don't know why. Although the situation is very dangerous, the two of them may have been killed in the fire today, but she is not afraid at all when she is accompanied by Shen Mochen.

She trusted him.

Shen Mochen lifted the wet quilt, blinded them both, and rushed down the stairs.

The further down, the blurred vision and heavier smoke make it hard to breathe.

Shui Miaomiao tripped on a chair and fell towards the ground. He accidentally loosened Shen Mochen's clothes corner and propped on the ground.

She groaned, and looked up, the misty area was completely unclear. The surrounding fire was getting bigger and bigger, and she could feel her hair and face as if she was about to burn.

In the dim, it seemed to see people, rushed out of the door.

Something fell, and a fire ignited, stopping between her and the door.