Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"Yeah, last Friday." Yan Yan said in the face of the male **** he admired.

Shen Mochen's eyes deepened, and there was a sharp flash.

He knew why he had to send Shui Miaomiao back on Friday. Shui Miaomiao was so repulsive. He wanted to enter her house, and she refused to live or die.

Ah.

It turned out to be a move.

She is really good, constantly provoking his authority and patience.

Shen Mochen's cell phone rang.

Shen Mochen answered sullenly.

"Second brother, the project you asked me to do, I've done it, I'll send you your mailbox, you see it." Jiang Nanfeng said expectantly.

Shen Mochen ordered the documents sent by Jiang Nanfeng, scanned it, and said, "I will teach you the production and promotion side tomorrow, after the review, I will call you."

"Second brother, can the judge choose Zeng Zi? I have a good impression of her." Jiang Nanfeng said with a smile.

"The company will confirm it according to their schedule arrangements and tell you again." Shen Mochen said in a bad mood.

"Oh, thank you, brother."

Shen Mochen thought about it and asked, "Nanfeng, ask you one thing, there was a girl who was pretty cute when she slept with you, but after she slept, she tried everything she could to escape, why? "

"It's the second brother who didn't make her happy." Jiang Nanfeng blurted out.

A flash of light flashed in Shen Mochen's eyes.

"You can get away." After he finished, he hung up the phone aggressively.

Jiang Nanfeng had hair in his heart, his back was cool, and he had an ominous hunch. He hurriedly called.

Shen Mochen did not accept.

Jiang Nanfeng's heart was almost anxious.

However, his second brother didn't answer, and he called again, a little bit beaten.

Jiang Nanfeng sent a text message and said, "Second brother, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, look at my uncovered mouth, just kidding."

Shen Mochen ignored Jiang Nanfeng and called Shui Miaomiao directly.

*

Shui Miaomiao held his arms in both hands, trembling in the cold wind at night, staring at Zeng Zi's apartment and walking around.

I knew that she should go home and wear a coat first.

The sky is not beautiful, and there is light rain.

Ah, let me go.

Shui Miaomiao ran to the door of a convenience store, rubbed her arm, and the phone rang.

She saw Shen Mochen's caller ID, her eyes narrowed, and after three seconds of struggle, she answered helplessly.

"Hello, is there anything?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously.

"Where is it now? I'll go to your house." Shen Mochen said straight away.

"Ah," Shui Miaomiao raised an eyebrow. Fortunately, she was working.

"Well, I took a task and was not at home. I may not be able to go back tonight." Shui Miaomiao said sincerely.

"What task?" Shen Mochen asked coldly.

Shui Miaomiao cleared his throat.

"I've changed my job now, it's editing, um..."

She is a paparazzi.

"It is the work that allows people across the country to rest and entertain better, which can reduce crime and enrich life." Shui Miaomiao said briskly.

Shen Mochen twisted his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Focus."

"My leader said Zeng Zi was back in Ningchuan, so I sent me deliberately to go deep into the night, squat and squat, to satisfy the people's hobby of the whole country, and to convey exciting news." Shui Miaomiao said quietly, the more The more embarrassed.

Shen Mochen laughed, took the clothes, walked to the door, and said, "On the job of a paparazzi, how can crime be reduced, and life enriched? Exciting? You can say that it is really great."