Hubby, Please Spare Me

Chapter 172: Pamper him, pamper him, is it okay?

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Shen Mochen drove to the Western restaurant near Huanchen Group.

Here is the buffet breakfast.

Shen Mochen took two pieces of toast, a piece of ham, a cup of coffee and sat at the window.

Sunlight fell on him through the window, as if covering him with a thin layer of clear light, but shining his entire body brighter than the sun.

Outstanding.

Shui Miaomiao pondered him, licked the cake and walked over, kicked off the chair and sat down opposite him.

Shen Mochen glanced at her bowl.

Piled up into a hill.

"Did you eat so much?" Shen Mochen asked Shen Sheng.

"Breakfast was resolved at lunch." Shui Miaomiao said chewing the cake.

"Doesn't your company have a buffet lunch? Overeating is bad for your health, so eat less and eat more meals." Shen Mochen said preachingly.

Shui Miaomiao took a big bite of the cake, raised her eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know my company has a buffet lunch?"

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao quietly and said, "Now the company supplies food to employees, doesn't it?"

Shui Miaomiao took a big sip of milk and nodded, "It seems to be there, but my work card is still being made. At present, I can't eat rations."

"It should be ready to go back today, or eat less and eat a bad belly." Shen Mochen suggested.

Shui Miaomiao shook his head, "I want to eat, hungry."

Eat for ten minutes.

Shui Miaomiao rubbed her swollen belly.

She overestimated her stomach capacity.

Glancing at the service staff secretly.

The waiter was smiling at her.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes dimmed.

It's all blamed Shen Mochen for being too bright, the waiters kept looking at them, and there was no chance of her secretly dumping.

Shui Miaomiao turned his eyes to Shen Mochen again.

He just ate two slices of toast and a sausage.

Drinking coffee elegantly, slowly reading the magazine.

Dignified and calm.

Shui Miaomiao turned his eyes and noticed that he hit Shen Mochen. He smiled and inserted three sausages on Shen Mochen's plate. He narrowed his crescent eyes and said, "Mr. Shen, you worked hard last night. Eat more. , Make up, make your body better."

Shen Mochen looked at her deeply and saw at a glance that she could not eat it.

He said nothing, inserted a sausage, and ate it slowly.

"Delicious?" Shui Miaomiao asked with a smile.

Shen Mochen locks Shui Miaomiao and does not speak.

"Sausage and egg fried rice is more suitable." Shui Miaomiao poured half a plate of fried rice to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen couldn't help crying and laughing, so she knew she couldn't eat it.

"That's right. You didn't eat vegetarian dishes just now. The mix is ​​not good. You eat some shredded carrots. It's also good for your body. Vitamin C supplements are not easy to catch a cold." To Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen put down the fork and asked, "Can't you eat it?"

Shui Miaomiao was embarrassed, pursed his lips, and said humbly: "I didn't expect the food here to be so honest."

Shen Mochen ripped the corner of his mouth, sighed, and said spoiledly: "Don't eat if you can't eat it, don't hold your stomach up."

Shui Miaomiao nodded in agreement, praised: "Mr. Shen, wise."

Shen Mochen took out two hundred from the wallet, put it on the table, stood up, and said, "Go."

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the money.

She glanced at the price just now, and the buffet breakfast is thirty-eight.

Mr. Shen is really generous with tipping.

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