"You've done it. Why do you let me carry it?" Shuimiaomiao asked.
"Xiaosheng doesn't mean a permanent victory. Knowing yourself and your enemy can win a hundred battles. Although he Yuanfeng agreed that your grandmother should be buried in the imperial mausoleum, you still need to run in emotional things.
Of course, I'm not talking about running in when you deliberately lower your status to please others. That's unnecessary. Others will take your flattery for granted.
You should not be humble and be respected by them. In addition, you should be gracious. For example, if Heyi likes calligraphy and painting, you can buy some related things to give away, so that people can know what you want. " Shen Mochen taught her how to do it.
Shuimiaomiao holds her chin in both hands and looks at Shen Mochen. She feels that she has benefited a lot.
If the Li Mo Chen doesn't have to twist to make trouble with the baby, she doesn't have to deal with the affair before death.
The difference between her and him is:
she is determined to go her own way only by her passion, her own courage, and not afraid of life and death.
If you're lucky, you can win. If you're not, it's her.
Fortunately, she is still alive.
And Shen Mo Chen's style is that he will plan strategies, control everything in his own control, determine certain victory, and then attack lightly.
At the time of attack, he had already arranged the back road, hit it right, solved it perfectly, and there was no worry about the future.
Is he a God? Is it? Is it?
"I'm sleeping now." Water Miao Miao says, lift quilt, drill in, hold the edge of quilt, long for Shen Mo Chen.
It's a God. It's also a person who has to take a bath and walk on two legs.
Therefore, the gap between her and Shen Mochen is not too big.
Shen Mo Chen looks at her that appearance, pet you a smile, "still want on tonight?"
Shuimiaomiao turns around and turns off the light.
The room was pitch black.
She tells Shen Mochen with action, does she still want?
Shen Mo Chen has no choice but to go into the bathroom to take a bath.
But shuimiaomiao can't sleep, looking at the night in a daze.
Too many things happened today. Her head is still bulging. It's hard to turn.
The bathroom door was opened
SHEN Mochen took a bath and came out with a tall figure standing in the back light.
He turned off the bathroom light.
Shui Miaomiao is worried that he will bump into something and turns on the lamp again.
Shen Mo Chen is taking bath navel, the clothes that he does not wear encircles.
The water from his hair drips down his clavicle, following the lines of his mechanism.
Shuimiaomiao swallows.
This man is so sexy that people want to swallow it.
Shen Mochen threw the towel in his hand on shuimiaomiao's face and said in a deep voice, "wipe your saliva."
Shuimiaomiao took down the towel with a smile, and looked at his figure in a fair way, "I will be responsible for making money to support my family, my husband, you can be responsible for beautiful flowers."
Shen Mo Chen chuckled a, facial expression dignified come down, ask a way: "how to want to establish Wei to you, do you think good?"
"Ha ha." Shuimiaomiao's dogleg helped him lift the quilt, licked his lips, and said: "God, during the period of your bathing, I have emptied my head. I didn't think about it at all. You come to the bed. I'll help you cover the heat. You keep talking. I'm all ears."
Shen Mo Chen looks at her that pair to please his appearance, in the heart soft don't become appearance.
The one who likes him and he likes shuimiaomiao is back.
He just wants to be in bed and love her first.
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