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Shui Miaomiao turned, walked into the study, opened his eyes wide, looked at Shen Mochen scorchingly, and asked outspokenly: "What does your mother mean?"

"What?" Shen Mochen raised Wen Run with a smile, walked towards Shui Miaomiao, bent slightly, and stared at her reddish eyes, "What's wrong? She annoyed you?"

Shui Miaomiao listened to his soft tone, his heart was more sour, and his eyes were astringently moist, "Shen Mochen, your mother said it will help you, she will help you, what help you?"

Shen Mochen knew that she was misunderstanding. She stood upright and squinted at Shui Miaomiao, explaining: "It is her helplessness, uncomfortable in her heart, thinking of the way to find self-consolation, do you believe what she said?"

"But don't you have no refusal?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

Shen Mochen stretched out her hand, held her shoulders, and looked at her scorchingly, Shen Sheng said: "I am not refuting, but I think there is no need to say so much to a paranoid person! She has her determination, we cannot each other Convince, why should I waste my lips?"

Shui Miaomiao looked at his firm and candid eyes, and she didn't want to injustice him, and asked softly: "Shen Mochen, are you good to me to take away Yan Yan?"

Shen Mochen was instantly on fire.

He said so much about emotions, she didn't believe it.

"Shui Miaomiao, do you have any trust in me?" Shen Mochen asked sharply, hoping to break open her brain to see what was inside, so she could be so heartless.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes were filled with moisture.

She believed him, and as long as he said, she believed.

"Shen Mochen, you treat me well, is it to take away Yan Yan!" Shui Miaomiao urged.

Shen Mochen was very irritable, let go of Shui Miaomiao's shoulder, and said in a disgruntled tone: "Are you enough? Li Ru, Zeng Zi, my mother, you said, you believe, I said, you don't believe, if You think I’m good for you because of Yan Yan, then for Yan Yan, I have nothing to say."

Shen Mochen said angrily, turned around and strode out of the study.

Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips, looked at Shen Mochen's back, and asked him to say, treat her well, just because she is Shui Miaomiao, how hard it is.

She felt sad, she didn’t want to guess, and suffered and suffered, so she asked directly, but the result didn’t seem to be what she wanted.

She couldn't tell clearly, she couldn't see clearly, the only thing she could do was, it seemed, she had to keep her heart and protect her from inflammation.

Go back to the car

Yan Yan was tired of playing. He rested his head on Shui Miaomiao's lap and fell asleep on the chair.

Shui Miaomiao leaned on the chair in the rear seat. Sideways, quietly looking at the scenery outside.

The light of the street lamp fell on her suddenly and dimly.

She reflected in the window, with a touch of melancholy.

Shen Mochen looked at her from the rear mirror several times.

He disdains explanation to others, but to her only.

Not to mention the explanation, he wished to take out all his heart and let her see at a glance.

"I am good to you, not because of inflammation. It is easy for men to want children. I am not in bad health. I can only have one child with inflammation." Shen Mochen explained again after he died.

Shui Miaomiao dropped her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the fluctuations in her eyes, leaving a silhouette under her eyelids.

Shen Mochen couldn't see what she was thinking, so she was irritated again, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I know what I say. You won't believe it. Since you don't believe it, don't ask me in the future!"

He was annoyed and increased the number of yards.

The car galloped out.