"When did I ever take a picture of a bearded face? Why don't I know?" Shen Mo Chen asks a way.
With a sly smile, shuimiaomiao joked, "are you so sure it's you?"
Shen Mo Chen's eyes suddenly ran a Lin, eyes burning at her, "you dare to try, not me! Who else do you want to be afraid of wedding photos
Shuimiaomiao saw that he was really angry. She was just joking. It's better to have more than one thing.
"It's you. It's you. It's you. Who makes you so handsome that I don't make you ugly. I feel inferior." Shuimiaomiao said with a reason.
Shen Mo Chen is relaxed in the heart, doting on looking at her, reaching out, pinching her nose.
He found that he could not bear to think that she would marry someone else.
Shuimiaomiao can't breathe. Open his hand.
Shen Mo Chen looks at her downy, ask a way: "want to shoot wedding dress photograph?"
"No Water Miaomiao doesn't want to return to the way, "this just happens to have this function, I play at will."
Shen Mo Chen deep you looking at her delicate face, deep voice way: "I want to shoot, you accompany me to pat."
Shui Miaomiao said:
Can she refuse?
Shen Mo Chen's words have always been the imperial edict. In ancient times, if she disobeyed, she might have killed the nine clans.
"How about steamer purple?" Shuimiaomiao asked, changing the topic.
"I can't get out of the hospital in a short time." Shen Mo Chen ambiguous said.
"She has children Did you keep it? " Water Miaomiao wants to talk but stops.
Shen Mo Chen's eyes sank down, a more angry, deep voice: "I want to find out who that child is."
Shuimiaomiao's heart thumped, and some uncontrollable bitterness flowed out of his heart.
Now, he is not sure whether the child is his or Jiangnan style?
"if it is Jiangnan style, will you succeed?" Shuimiaomiao asks carefully.
Shen Mo Chen's eyes were dim, thinking and silent.
The south wind is too kind and simple. He is worried that the south wind will be hurt by Zengzi.
However, if Zhenzi's child is really from the south wind, he forcibly breaks up, and the south wind will hate him.
Shuimiaomiao saw that he didn't answer.
After the office quiet down, the atmosphere condenses to zero, pressure in her heart, let her breathless.
Shuimiaomiao sat up with his knees crossed. He straightened his disordered hair with his fingers and said, "if it's not easy to answer, don't answer. Anyway, I'm also free to ask."
"I should respect the south wind's choice." Shen Mo Chen meaningful said.
Shuimiaomiao tugs at the corners of his mouth, but he still can't laugh. He droops his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cover the window of his heart.
Isn't there a saying?
Brothers are like hands and feet, women are like clothes.
Their brothers are OK. They can change their clothes. They don't mind.
Looking at shuimiaomiao's drooping head, Shen Mochen pinched the flesh on his face and asked, "what are you thinking?"
with a slight fluctuation in her beautiful eyes, Shen Mo Chen asked, "tomorrow's star is the national top 100 competition on Sunday. Zeng Zi can't attend it."
Shen Mo Chen chuckled, "don't worry, Ma Yu will take the place of Zeng Zi as a tutor. I have already explained it and will guarantee you to enter the top ten in China."
"Oh." Shuimiaomiao answered casually.
Deep in the heart, not happy at all.
When Shen Mochen bent up his arm and looked at his watch, he stood up and held out his hand to shuimiaomiao. He said in a soft voice, "it's time to go. I have a princess."
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