Chapter 452 (1/2)
Shen Mo Chen thought she was saying that he was cruel to her, and he liked her to show their relationship to other men.
Shen Mo Chen raised a smile and glared at Xing Zun and said, ”I am proud of it.”
Shuimiaomiao turns his head and looks at Shen Mochen in disgust.
Xing Zun smiles and reminds shuimiaomiao: ”remember to close the window.”
Shen Mo Chen also looked at the water Miaomiao and said, ”close the door and fasten the safety lock.”
Xing Zun and Shen Mochen looked at each other.
Shen Mo Chen chuckled. He was superior to the clouds, dignified and graceful. He leaned back on his chair and asked, ”where's dinner?”
Xing Zun was not happy in his heart and couldn't stand his rebelliousness. He said, ”I'm sorry, you didn't prepare for it.”
Shen Mochen:
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shuimiaomiao went back to the room, locked the door, hung the safety lock, and closed the window. After eating the steak, washing his hands, and putting them behind his head, he lay on the bed, drooping his eyes at the ceiling.
Thinking about what Xing Zun said.
When he is good to you, he will be very good, but he is tired of you. How much patience do you think a man will have, especially Shen Mochen has countless women who are better than you!
She seems to be too greedy for Shen Mochen's kindness to him, and even shakes her determination to divorce. She thinks that after two years of living in this way, although he does not love her, she can feel the warmth in him for a long time. She is greedy for this warmth and wants to leave after a little more time under his protection.
But
Shui Miaomiao reached out and held it in his heart.
Now divorce, she is a bit reluctant to give up, if two years later, she fell in love with him, how to do?
Will it be like today's Li Ru and steamer purple?
Shuimiaomiao couldn't understand his emotions, so he just got up and wrote a manuscript.
Can, in the heart always feel something pressure, heavy, occasionally will rise sour, she has not caught, disappeared, let her, has been unable to concentrate.
Also do not know how long, she wrote a hundred words, hands holding the face, looking at the front in a daze.
The knock on the door suddenly rings
Shui Miaomiao is startled and drops his pen on the table and rolls to the ground.
She moved the chair back and went under the table to pick up the pen.