Chapter 473

"Shen Mo Chen, I want to move into Longmen house with Yan Yan. What do you think?" Water Miaomiao asked.

She was ready to move. First, she didn't want Shen Mochen to see Yanyan. Secondly, she didn't want to see her again. Now, Shen Mochen has seen Yanyan, so she doesn't need to hide from him. Since she always wants to move, it's better to move to him.

Shen Mo Chen nodded, she can think so, very good.

Shen Mo Chen's brain outlined a picture of a family eating, chatting and watching TV. He was warm in his heart and said, "I'll let someone go to help you move today."

"Good." Shuimiaomiao raised a brilliant smile, and seemed to think of something. His face was crimson. He was embarrassed and said, "Shen Mochen, Yan Yan is still young. We should pay attention to him, or we should teach bad children."

Shen Mochen chuckled, "let him study early, which is also our duty as parents. If you start from the baby, you won't worry if he looks for a girlfriend, right?"

Hey, hey.

Shuimiaomiao thought of Yanyan's classic sentence by sentence, with a strange expression on his face, "I can say, I'm not worried that he doesn't have a girlfriend. I'm worried that he will have too many girlfriends in the future?"

Shen Mochen:

"Ha ha." Shuimiaomiao looked at Shen Mo Chen's speechless expression and laughed, "I won't tell you, I'll wash my face."

water Miao Miao to the middle station, the whole person occupied in the middle of the mirror, from the cabinet to take out the cleansing cream she brought yesterday, squeezing, rubbing his face, rubbing the whole face is a white bubble.

Only a pair of big black eyes.

Shen Mo Chen thinks that she rubs the appearance of the face quite lovable, the face is all white, this, really like a little rabbit.

Shuimiaomiao looks at Shen Mochen and thinks, is she dominating the mirror and provoking the master's unhappiness?

Shuimiaomiao moved aside a little, grinned at Shen Mochen, handed him her facial cleanser, and asked, "do you want to use it? You're welcome. It's oil free. "

"Wash your face." Shen Mo Chen overbearing said, took her face milk, opened the cabinet next to the mirror, put in.

"Oh." Shuimiaomiao bowed her head and washed her face with clear water. She saw Shen Mochen still standing beside him and took his comb carefully. She asked, "can I use your comb to comb my hair?"

"Didn't you brush my comb over before? Have you asked me? " Shen Mo Chen asks a way.

"Oh." She combed her hair, and her hair was knotted. It hurt her scalp.

Shen Mo Chen sees her that face all wrinkles together, "I come."

"No. My hair is too long. I often tie knots. When I'm free, I'll cut it off. " Shuimiaomiao said with disgust.

"That's why you often get tangled by sleeping in the quilt." Shen Mo Chen said.

Shuimiaomiao pauses. He has the truth. It seems that every time she knots her hair, it is the result of sleeping under the quilt.

How can Shen Mochen know?

Shuimiaomiao has a sour and astringent feeling in his heart. Did other women tell him?

Shen Mochen lowered her head and reached out to untie the knot in her hair.

His fingers occasionally touched her scalp, crispy and numb. Very comfortable.

When Shen Mo Chen is tender, he can really crisp into people's bones.

Shuimiaomiao is in a trance. When his thoughts are not concentrated, he takes the comb in her hand and combs her hair along her scalp.

He was the first man to comb her hair, which slid down his fingertips.

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