Shuimiaomiao shook his head. "I'm not worried about this. I'm going back to see my son."

Shen Mo Chen's eyes or dim, put down the wine glass, soft voice way: "I send you back."

Shuimiaomiao knelt on the sofa, pressed his hands on Shen Mochen's shoulder, looked down at him, bent his crescent like eyes, raised his smile and said, "I'm not at ease when you come back on the way after you drink wine. I'll take a taxi and get home soon. You don't have to worry. Besides, who am I? I'm shuimiaomiao. I'm a super woman who's strong enough to frighten the enemy. "

Shen Mo Chen chuckles and dotes at her and says, "that also wants me to send you to the taxi first."

"Well." Shuimiaomiao nodded, leaned over, and kissed Shen Mochen's face. She said brightly, "thank you husband."

Shen Mo Chen's heart lay a trace of sweet, gradually, and cage on a layer of uncomfortable feeling.

What kind of husband is he? He can't sleep with her, sneaky.

He began to hate hidden marriage.

*

SHEN Mochen takes Shui Miaomiao's hand to the road.

She is very clever, very sticky, embrace his arm, lean on his body, do not speak, clear light.

The moonlight fell on them, leaving a small silhouette in front of them.

When he was in college, he often saw a man and a woman walking on the road with their arms around each other, or a man and a woman sitting on a chair, leaning back and doing nothing.

He felt that they were wasting their lives and time. They were things that super boring people would do.

But now, he felt that her little head was leaning against his arm. Her body was soft, with a sweet fragrance, lingering on the tip of his nose, and his heart had a kind of warmth in his senses.

He even hoped that the community Road on the road would be longer, longer and longer.

After all, no matter how long it will go to the end, the taxi also came a little too timely.

Shen Mochen stopped the car, opened the back door, and told shuimiaomiao: "call me when you get home. If you feel headache tomorrow, remember to take antidote. Gather in front of the church in Qingfeng park at 10 am. Don't be late."

Shuimiaomiao chuckled, "I see, Dad."

Shen Mo Chen's eyes sank up, "don't call me nonsense, I don't have the habit of disorderly L."

Shuimiaomiao spits his tongue at him mischievously.

The car started.

Shen Mo Chen stands in place, see her go far, just turn round to go back.

He sat on the sofa and continued to drink the cocktail made of water.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that the water Miao Miao on tonight is very strange.

Who hit her in the face?

She came here as if to drink the wine.

Shen Mo Chen shakes the wine cup on the hand, the vision Ling Rui looks at the air in front of, does not have her around, he is really a bit not used to.

Shen Mochen was upset and irritable. After drinking all the wine in the cup, he took out his mobile phone.

Shuimiaomiao should be home now. Her home is not far from him.

The cell phone rings.

Shen Mochen hastily points to open, is the short message that water Miaomiao sends.

"I'm home. I'm asleep. Good night."

He didn't like the word "good night" because she didn't want him to disturb him.

Shen Mo Chen sends short message past to ask: "you really don't want to tell me who beat you today?"

Water Miao Miao Miao sees Shen Mo Chen's short message, eye Mou dun.

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