Chapter 580

There was a knock on the door.

Three, and it stops.

Shen Mochen got up and put on his shirt and trousers.

The silk shirt is very smooth against his skin and outlines the texture of his chest and abdominal muscles.

Well dressed.

Just as wild and sexy.

Only, the same is, she felt that his deep eyes, whether it is deep look at her, or squint eyes very comfortable to enjoy, let a person one eye, indulge in.

Shuimiaomiao blushed.

Shen Mochen picked up the quilt, waved her hand, and buried her whole person under the quilt.

Shuimiaomiao grabs the edge of the quilt, reveals a pair of bright eyes and asks, "Why are you suffocating me?"

"Hide." Shen Mo Chen deep voice way.

"For Mao?" Shuimiaomiao asked.

"What if it was a man who knocked at the door." Shen Mo Chen reply way, one eye of one eye of her.

"Oh." Shuimiaomiao should a, obedient into the quilt, the heart of the happy, like the sweet chocolate melt.

Shen Mochen saw that shuimiaomiao was getting in. He was small and submerged in the quilt.

It feels so cute.

His heart is soft as water, open the door.

"Your order, sir." The waiter said respectfully.

Shen Mo Chen glanced at the cart, took out a hundred from the wallet, put it on the cart, and said in a deep voice: "don't look at it in disorder."

The waiter immediately lowered his head and pushed the cart forward. He didn't dare to look at it. After pushing in, he took the money and still lowered his head and said, "Sir, use it slowly."

He turned, went out of the room, lowered his head, and closed the door for them.

When shuimiaomiao heard a click, he showed his head.

On the cart, she saw fat beef in sour soup, fish head stamped with pepper, pig's paws with soybeans, crisp lamb chops, and hand torn cabbage.

Immediately, my stomach growled with hunger.

She quickly dressed, impolitely grasp the lamb chops, teeth tear off mutton, delicious chewing.

Shen Mo Chen ordered her forehead, "wash hands first."

Shuimiaomiao chews meat and shakes his head.

Shen Mo Chen helpless, also did not force, he went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Shuimiaomiao is eating delicious food. Shen Mochen comes out with a damp towel and grabs her greasy hand.

Shuimiaomiao looks at his hand.

His palms are wide and soft.

Wipe her fingers one by one.

Shuimiaomiao bit a pig's paw and looked forward to Shen Mochen.

She felt that he was really careful. If they had a daughter, he would certainly spoil her to heaven.

According to the book, the daughter was the lover of his father's last life.

Will she be his daughter in the next life?

Very good.

"The other hand." Shen Mo Chen wiped clean a hand after, say.

"Oh." Shuimiaomiao cleans the pig's paw to Ken after three times and five times. He throws the bone on the cart and hands it to him.

Shen Mochen turned the towel over and took the clean side to help him wipe his hands.

The sun outside the window fell on him, covered with a layer of gold, shining his delicate facial features, and softened his own noble.

"Shen Mo Chen, why are you so good to me?" he asked

"Nonsense, you are my wife, not good to you, good to whom?" Shen Mo Chen looked at one eye, she said, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash the towel.

Looking at his back, shuimiaomiao was sour.

Why can't you treat her well because she is shuimiaomiao?

It's just because she's his wife, it's probably not.

Forget it. I'm upset.

Shuimiaomiao continues to eat.

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