Shuimiaomiao found that Shen Mochen was really quite divine.

He made a phone call and went out, and she settled into the Sheraton Hotel's presidential suite.

There was a knock on the door.

Water Miaomiao just got up from the bed, Shen Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "you lie down."

"Oh." Shuimiaomiao goes back into the cup.

He opened the door and went out.

Shuimiaomiao looks at his back, and his brain is a little confused.

She remembered as if he was the one who hurt.

After a while, Shen Mochen came back and left the sealed bag on the bedside table.

Shuimiaomiao sits up, picks up another bag and examines the objects inside.

A stack of blackened keys and a burnt cell phone.

Before it was burnt to ashes, she knew it was her.

"Is there nothing else that survives?" Water Miaomiao asked.

"A pile of ash, do you want it?" Shen Mo Chen counter asks a way.

Shuimiaomiao pulled his dry smile and whispered, "are you comforting?"

"If you have nothing to do with it." Shen Mo Chen said in a deep voice, took the sealed bag in her hand, threw it into the garbage can and lay on the bed.

Shuimiaomiao takes the initiative to hold Shen Mochen's neck, purses his mouth, and looks forward to him with bright eyes.

Shen Mo Chen looks at her that the appearance that the heart is empty and flatter, sink a voice way: "say, still have what matter?"

She used up all her money to buy a fish tank, and used up the remaining one hundred and three. When she came, she also took two cards he gave her. Now, there is only ash left.

"You gave me two bank cards and burned them." Water Miao Miao meaning to point to say, fingers in his chest circle.

It's itchy.

"Well." Shen Mo Chen answered and held her finger.

Seeing that he had no other reaction, shuimiaomiao flushed his face, cleared his throat, and said, "I've burned both my money and my card."

"And then?" Shen Mo Chen asked her.

Shuimiaomiao couldn't say anything. He looked forward to him and stopped talking.

Before, he gave her a card, which he took the initiative.

He gave it to her, but she was not used to using money from strange men.

Now, let her speak, and a little embarrassed, hang her head.

Shen Mo Chen looked at her deeply, took out a gold card from the wallet, handed it to Miaomiao, and asked, "do you know the password?"

Shuimiaomiao put out a light in his eyes and asked softly, "is it 812812?"

Shen Mo Chen looked at her as smart as a little fox.

She can use his money, he is quite comfortable.

He was meant to make money for his wife.

She didn't use him before, he all knew that, now, is it proved that she has changed her attitude towards him.

Shen Mo Chen Yang Yang corner of the mouth, "812 know what day is it?"

"My dear birthday." Shuimiaomiao raised a lovely smile, took the card in his hand and held it in his heart. He felt strange, shy and sweet.

With my husband's money, that sense of honor, the feeling of being loved.

In the past, how could she not feel at ease.

Shen Mo Chen showed a smile, side, support head, looking at her.

Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed to see him. He put the bank card on the bedside table on one side and got into the quilt, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

She glanced at Shen Mo Chen, thought for a moment, and then came out, turned off the lamp, got into the quilt, and separated Shen Mo Chen by 30 centimeters.

Shen Mo Chen didn't see her pester him, sink a voice way: "come over."

"I'm afraid I'll touch your wound." Water Miaomiao said cleverly.

"Come here." Shen Mo Chen called again.

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