Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"I'm afraid that I think it will hurt my heart, so work hard, don't think about it, it won't hurt." Shui Miao Miao said, looking at the air in front of her with her eyes down.

Shen Mochen kissed on the top of her head, "What should I do, even if I know that your heart will hurt, but I will still miss you, do not want to forget you, afraid to forget you, my future life will be boring, boring, Thank you and give me a chance."

Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes.

She also hopes that she did nothing wrong.

She can't really hurt.

*

In the morning, Shui Miaomiao was woken up by the mobile phone ringtone.

She opened her eyes.

It's miserable, the sun is already ass.

Shui Miaomiao got up from bed.

Yesterday, she and Shen Mochen chatted until four o'clock before going to sleep. She didn't sleep enough. Now her head hurts.

She pulled out her cell phone from the bag on the bedside table.

It's ten o'clock at a glance.

She looked at the company's phone and answered it quickly.

"Shui Miaomiao, are you not going to work anymore?" the editor said angrily.

"Sorry, sorry, I will come to work now." Shui Miaomiao said apologetically, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom while talking.

"Come to work. Yesterday Dongdong photographed something of news value. We would like to discuss it with you." After the editor finished, he hung up his phone.

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. Didn't the newsworthy things she photographed in Dongdong yesterday be the ones she photographed in that club?

Oh. wrong.

The things she photographed in the club are still on her mobile phone. Dongdong should not be there. What did Dongdong photograph?

Shui Miaomiao put the phone on the sink, brushed his teeth first, and washed his face.

"Miao Miao." Shen Mochen's voice came from outside the door.

"Huh." Shui Miaomiao responded, took a sip of water, gurgled his mouth, spit it out, and wiped his face with a towel.

Shen Mochen pushed the door in and saw her saying, "Come with me at noon."

"I won't go first. I was late for work today. The editor-in-chief asked me to go." Shui Miaomiao refused.

Shen Mochen slightly frowned, "Okay, I made breakfast, you eat it first, I will send you to work."

Shui Miaomiao said apologetically: "Now the editor is rushing to death, I won't have breakfast. I will buy some on the road for a while, and it's time for lunch."

Shen Mochen looked at her helplessly, Shen said: "I don't need you to be a strong woman."

"I have to set an example for my children. It's wrong to do it lazily. It's still necessary to have a sense of responsibility at the critical time. Don't say it. The editor is anxious to find me." Shui Miaomiao kissed on Shen Mochen's face and walked towards the door Running away, after a while, she disappeared in Shen Mochen's sight.

*

The editor's office, Shui Dingdang is here, and the anchor of the civil news at 9 o'clock was also there.

"Editor, are you looking for me?" Shui Miaomiao walked in surprise.

"I think Dongdong's news came up yesterday when the legal report and the 8 o'clock golden broadcast were broadcast, because Dongdong is your photographer, so I want to ask your opinion." The anchor said straight away.

Shui Miaomiao raised her lips and refused: "Since I got it from a photographer, why should I give it to the legal system and the 8 o'clock news broadcast? I don't want to."

"Shui Miaomiao, the editor-in-chief told you, just to inform you that you don't need your consent. All the resources of CF will be allocated reasonably. Choosing the most suitable program to broadcast will also have a certain effect. Such big news Put it in your civil report, it's a waste." The anchor of the previous nine-point file said yin and yang strangely.