Hubby, Please Spare Me

Chapter 50: The culmination of life, the shameless classic

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Shui Miaomiao made a sarcastic mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not free this Sunday."

"Shui Miaomiao, believe it or not, I burned the grove that your mom left you with a fire. Believe it or not, I even shoveled her grave." Zuo Yingying shouted.

Shui Miaomiao put down her disguised smiley face.

It is unbearable.

She looked at Zuo Yingying coldly and said ironically: "Aunt Zuo is really a living classic. You are always breaking through the bottom line and your shamelessness has reached a new height. You are not afraid of my mom coming to you to talk."

Zuo Yingying's eyes grew colder and said, "I can still ignore your father's life and death, I believe you can't afford the expensive medical expenses."

A faint streamer flashed in Shui Miaomiao's faint eyes, and said calmly: "Saturday night, I am free."

"Don't play any tricks, you can't afford it." Zuo Yingying finished, stepping on the hate sky high, got on her Mercedes-Benz, drove, and left.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the direction of the rear of her car, her eyes narrowed, hiding her cold light.

Can't afford to play, then, well, play chant.

Shui Miaomiao turned around and saw Shen Mochen standing behind her, following her line of sight as Zuo Yingying disappeared.

Shui Miaomiao was startled and jumped a step back, like a startled bird, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Shen Mochen withdrew his gaze and looked down at Shui Miaomiao. He replied casually: "The driver came a little later than the woman who came just now."

Shui Miaomiao swept to the doorway of the corridor and saw a blue Maserati, wrinkling her eyebrows, "Are you changing the car again?"

"The company, looking at the eyes, just opened the car." Shen Mochen said with a smile.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

She was speechless.

No wonder, she did not find his existence.

She was scorched for 3,000 yuan, and his tens of millions of luxury cars were replaced by several.

"President, you have a long..." Shui Miaomiao didn't say these four words, but changed her words and said with a smile: "You have a face you love."

"Don't you say that I'm not the type you like?" Shen Mochen asked rhetorically.

"Because I'm not a car." Shui Miaomiao returned very neatly.

"Why don't you like me?" Shen Mochen looked at her deeply and asked.

"I have a husband." Shui Miaomiao blurted, bypassing him and going upstairs.

"I don't understand one thing?" Shen Mochen asked.

Shui Miaomiao turned around and looked at Shen Mochen, and he replied clearly: "Trivia asks Du Niang, emotionally on the horizon, gossip to the platform, as long as you want to find out, the netizen will definitely answer, my brain cells are not used for irrelevant It’s what people need to consume."

"Don't you say you have a husband? Why did your mother let you go on a blind date?" Shen Mochen asked directly.

Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes. She didn't know how many conversations he heard. Perhaps, all of them.

She had a feeling of being beaten up by herself.

Shui Miaomiao cleared his throat and replied lightly, "It's hard to be kind, just walk around."

Shen Mochen hooked the corner of her lips and glanced at the stairs behind Shui Miaomiao, saying, "In this way, your husband is not angry. I would really like to know him. By the way, ask him what he has learned."

He said, walking up the stairs.

Shui Miaomiao slightly frowned.

If you let him see Yan Yan, then it's over.

Shui Miaomiao said immediately: "He doesn't want to see you."

"You are not him, how do you know he doesn't want to see me." Shen Mochen went upstairs.

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