Hubby, Please Spare Me

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"You should not come. In the future, even if Yan Yan calls you, don't come over. The child is forgetful. Over time, he will remember not to go to you." Shui Miao said coldly.

Shen Mochen looked at her faintly, passing a sharp edge in her eyes and confronting her decisiveness.

His face was slightly blue, and he turned around and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Shui Miaomiao turned his back around, holding the pool with his hands, closing his eyes and buffering the fluctuating emotions.

She heard a touch outside, opened her eyes, and a flash of running water flashed across her eyes.

Some people should not appear in life, even if they leave, they do not have to feel wronged.

Life should continue.

Shui Miaomiao packed up the kitchen, went back to his room, took a shower, put on cotton pajamas, and went to see Yanyan.

She pushed the door open, the light was turned off, and it was estimated that Yan Yan was asleep, worrying that he would not cover his quilt. If he gets cold, diarrhea will definitely be serious.

Shui Miaomiao walked over and found that Shen Mochen was lying beside Yan Yan. In the darkness, his eyes were like dormant beasts, fierce and fierce, and he would rush over at any time and swallow her into her belly.

Shui Miaomiao was startled, twisting her eyebrows, lowering her voice and saying, "Why didn't you go?"

"Do you really want me to leave?" Shen Mochen asked coldly, staring at her with glaring eyes, as if she just said yes, he would definitely pat the **** and leave.

"No, I hope you never come." Shui Miaomiao said decisively, putting his hand on Yan Yan's forehead.

Fortunately, Yanyan did not have a fever.

Yan Yan opened his eyes, looked at Shui Miaomiao, took Shui Miaomiao's hand, and coquettishly said: "Bao Niang, you will sleep with me."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen unpleasantly and said softly to Yan Yan: "Sleep at ease, your father is with you."

"Sister-in-law, you haven't been home for several days, often left me alone at home, even if I am not sick, now I am sick, you don't accompany me?" Yan Yan said, sniffing, very wronged , Tearful, "Is it right in your heart, I have nothing to do, do you regret giving birth to me?"

Sick children always make mothers feel more pity, Yan Yan said so pitiful, Shui Miaomiao pantothenic acid, "Don't talk nonsense, you are the mother's baby, mother never regrets giving birth to you."

Yan Yan squeezed towards Shen Mochen, turned over, faced Shui Miaomiao, and patted the position next to him, "Then you accompany me, I want my mother to accompany me."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen, raised her eyebrows, and said unkindly, "Go down."

"No, I want my dad to accompany me too. I have never slept with my mom and dad, mother-in-law." Yan Yan looked at Shui Miaomiao pitifully, his voice choked.

Shui Miaomiao was soft-hearted and lay down on the bed daringly.

She and Shen Mochen glanced at each other.

He looked at her deeply and didn't speak, but his breath fell around her body as if there was nothing.

She could imagine that the night he was with Li Sisi, perhaps, was closer to her than she is now.

Shui Miaomiao looked away lightly, looked at Yan Yan, rubbed Yan Yan's small head, and said softly, "Sleep."

Yanyan hugged Shui Miaomiao's neck, kissed her face, turned around, and kissed Shen Mochen's face again.

Shui Miaomiao looked away.

She put her hand gently on Yan Yan's waist, did not want to face Shen Mochen, and closed her eyes.

Shen Mochen looked at her false sleep.

The woman he likes is sleeping on the same bed as him, with him and her son in the middle. This was a comedy script. When, inadvertently, it was replaced with a tragic script.