Shuimiaomiao opens his eyes. His eyes are full of water mist, which diffuses and condenses slowly. He gathers a point and flows out of the corner of his eye.

She didn't understand.

Sometimes, she can feel that Shen Mochen likes her. For example, he will come back to her in the morning and kiss her. When he is in bed, he is very careful and patient to her and cares about her feelings very much.

But sometimes, she can also feel that Shen Mochen is very good to other women. For example, there is some unusual relationship between Shen Mochen and Zengzi. Even the children in Zengzi's stomach may be Shen Mochen's.

Think of other women pregnant with Shen Mo Chen's children, her heart is really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

However, Shen Mo Chen two years later is not her, she does not have to care, need not be sad, isn't it?

The more expectations, the more disappointments, that is their own, the results, forced, often in the loss between the fingers.

Shuimiaomiao's heart is full of water. Some of them become tears and some of them become snots.

She sniffed subconsciously.

Shen Mochen heard the strange voice, opened his eyes, looked at shuimiaomiao anxiously, put her body, saw her tears all over her face, twisted her eyebrows, said in a soft voice: "what's the matter, do you have a nightmare?"

Shuimiaomiao didn't know whether he was stupid, or confused, or sad. He blurted out: "I don't like you and Zhenzi together."

Shen Mo Chen pauses for a moment, and then, thinking of a possibility, he leaps in his heart, raises a smile, pours at his handsome face, and asks happily: "jealous."

Shuimiaomiao frowned at his smile.

She didn't deny it, because she knew that she was jealous and her tears were more fierce. She said angrily, "she's still pregnant. The media says it's you."

Shen Mochen smiles helplessly and pinches Miaomiao's nose punitively.

A pinch, it's all snot.

He looked at his hands, raised an eyebrow, "you are really, where are biochemical weapons."

Shuimiaomiao looks at his snot in his hand. He feels happy. He doesn't hold back. He purses his mouth and goes up for a moment.

Seeing her gloating, Shen Mo Chen flashed a light in her eyes, bent over and bit her nose, salty in the mouth.

"Poof." Shen Mo Chen wrung eyebrow to look at her, hand the tissue box to her, "you don't wipe nose?"

Shuimiaomiao saw that he also ate his own nose. He deserved it and was dark and cool.

"Who let you bite me." Water Miaomiao said.

Shen Mo Chen follows her tone, compared a thumb to her, doting said: "you are fierce."

He got up and went to the bathroom.

Shuimiaomiao looks at his back. In the dark and cool, she suddenly finds that he doesn't seem to answer him directly. Is Zhenzi's child his?

Shen Mo Chen's EQ and IQ are also too high, a word casually, let people shift their thoughts and focus.

Shuimiaomiao is annoyed and depressed. It seems that there is a fire in his body, but he can't find an outlet. He has to suffer.

She lay down, facing the wall, and continued to sulk.

Shen Mo Chen washed his hands and gargle his mouth. He found that she was quite lovely when she ate vinegar.

She can be jealous of him. Does it prove that she likes him.

This discovery made him excited.

Shen Mochen hugged her behind her.

Shuimiaomiao pinches her shoulder in protest.

His body temperature is too hot, making her hot, there are small beads of sweat on the nose.

However, her strength is not equal to him.

Shen Mo Chen sees her awkward, says with a smile: "the child in steamer purple stomach is not me."

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