Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"It's a little late. My child is still waiting for me at home." Shui Miaomiao refused.

Shen Mochen's eyes moved darkly, moving forward, straddling her body on both sides, trapping her between him and the body, glancing at her eyes, and said, "Maybe, I should change the reason."

His breath was too heavy and he felt a sense of oppression.

Shui Miaomiao's subconscious body leaned back and asked preparatively: "What?"

"Your creditor waited for you for more than half an hour at the door of your company in order to let you repay the debt, but also saved you smoothly. Do you think you will let you go easily if you don't pay the money?" Shen Mochen said clearly. Chu Dao.

Shui Miaomiao finally knew the reason why he appeared suddenly.

I knew it was not that simple for him to help her.

Shui Miaomiao got out of Shen Mochen's arms, stood beside him, smiled bitterly, and explained: "Why did I owe you that money? You also ate the meal, by the way, if you really If you lack that 10,000 yuan, you can ask Manager Huang to do it."

"Oh." Shen Mochen nodded and looked at her sloppyly. "It sounds reasonable. I will ask Manager Huang for money in your name."

Shui Miaomiao: "(⊙v⊙)."

In her name, she doesn’t want to work!

Shui Miaomiao compromised, his eyes dull, and he said helplessly: "Is it if I invite you to dinner? This is the thing."

Shen Mochen raised a brow, thoughtfully, and asked, "Your husband won't give you ten thousand yuan?"

"Do not give me a hundred yuan." Shui Miaomiao said following his words.

A strange pity flashed in Shen Mochen's eyes and said, "Isn't it proper for a man to raise a woman? Will your man be too stingy?"

"Yeah, it's a bitter tears, so, Mr. Shen, you don't care about the adults, just take the ten thousand yuan into the water, can't you?" Shui Miao said with a smirk. .

Shen Mochen's eyes softened a bit and said, "I see."

He glanced at the rear door, opened it, and said, "Get in the car, let's eat."

Shui Miaomiao got helplessly on the train.

Shen Mochen was a gentleman who closed the door, got into the driver's seat, and drove.

Shui Miaomiao was wondering where to go for dinner so late.

Night gear?

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen.

He was wearing a black suit, and the lights of the streetlight fell on him, dimly and elegantly.

Even the wrist watch is a hundreds of thousands of famous watches.

This celebrity of the upper class, accustomed to high-end hotels, how could it be willing to eat at night stalls?

Shui Miaomiao is worried that if he goes to a more expensive place to eat, if it exceeds 10,000, will she really finish playing?

"I only have two hundred yuan in my body. If you eat too much, you can make up for it yourself." Shui Miaomiao said with foresight.

Shen Mochen glanced at Shui Miaomiao from the rear car mirror, and if she had an insight, she raised her lips and asked, "Don't you say on the radio that some lessons are bought with money?"

Shui Miaomiao had a creepy feeling.

He actually paid her back with what she said.

Shen Mochen is really an abominable guy who must pay attention.

He can definitely do it.

Heroes don't eat the loss.

Shui Miaomiao pulled out a dry smile.

She had a hunch, she laughed, it was uglier than crying.

"Don't you also say that trouble comes from your mouth? I'm wrong. Wouldn't it be wrong?" Shui Miaomiao said flatly.

Shen Mochen glanced at Shui Miaomiao again, his eyebrows slightly twisted, looking at the front, and asked, "How poor are you."