“Criminal” Break Through The Window: Hubby, Please Spare Me - Chapter 32

Chapter 32: The Little Asshole Who Understood What He Said Wasn’t Innocent At All

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“If you are willing to offer your service as a rickshaw for free, how could I stop you from doing good deeds?” Shui Miaomiao said, changing her mind.

Even if what she said now and then didn’t line up, she still could say something smart and connect them seamlessly.

Shui Miaomiao was indulging in self-admiration.

Shen Mochen’s lips curled. He gazed down into her clear, bright eyes and said, “As a matter of fact, a businessman will not do something arduous and fruitless. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world and, naturally, also no free labor.”

Shui Miaomiao became nervous, her brow furrowed. She squirmed and said, “If that’s the case, I think you should put me down. I don’t have money to pay you.”

Slyness glimmered in Shen Mochen’s eyes. He said, “Didn’t you just say ‘someday’?”

Shui Miaomiao blushed with embarrassment and yelled at him, “Shen Mochen, you’re an asshole!”

“So the little asshole understood what that meant. It seems like she isn’t that innocent at all!” Shen Mochen replied.

Shui Miaomiao’s eyes flashed with fierceness.

If this could be tolerated, what else could?

He was not a decent man.

“You’re despicable!” Shui Miaomiao fired back.

Shen Mochen bent forward and bit her lips.

It was a little painful.

Shui Miaomiao moaned.

Shen Mochen let go of her lips.

Shui Miaomiao wiped her lips repulsively with the back of her hand and growled, “What are you doing?”

As he continued walking, Shen Mochen said in an unruly manner, “To prove to you that I have teeth.”

Shui Miaomiao opened her mouth but did not know what to say.

She thought that she had a glib tongue, but when she was with him, she was often left speechless.

Shen Mochen stared down at her face, which was all red from her shyness. Her eyes were so bright, as if they were filled with ectoplasm, but they also looked like those of an agitated cat. He said, “I’m just teaching you what it is like to get into trouble with the words coming out of your mouth. Plus, you are in my hands now, all of you! Aren’t you worried that I’m gonna let go and drop you?”

Shui Miaomiao’s face darkened.

He would let her fell as she expected.

“Do you have a problem with me, and why do you hate me? Boss, why don’t you just tell me?” Shui Miaomiao asked, helpless.

“What do you think?” Shen Mochen asked instead of answering her.

Shui Miaomiao examined his dark and serene eyes.

She felt like he was continually trying to draw something out of her and test her about something.

She would be an idiot to fall into his trap.

She would not risk losing Yanyan.

She started to calm down when she thought about that.

She raised her eyebrow and asked with a bit of grace and a bit of craftiness, “You have fallen in love with me?”

Sensing that Shui Miaomiao was challenging him, Shen Mochen was delighted. He chuckled, “Where on earth did you get your confidence from? I have fallen for you who have a husband or you who have a child?”

“Then why are you carrying me in your arms?” asked Shui Miaomiao.

“If you wish, I can carry you on my shoulder instead,” Shen Mochen laughed. He stopped after a few more steps and set her down.

Beep.

Shui Miaomiao jumped. She turned around and looked at the car that was making the sound.

It was a black Rolls-Royce.

She remembered that he was driving a Bentley2 previously. Had he changed to another car so soon?

No wonder she did not recognize it.

Shen Mochen gestured at the car with his chin and said, “Hop in.”

Shui Miaomiao looked toward the main road and saw some taxis passing by occasionally.

It shouldn’t be dangerous to flag a cab by the main road, she thought.

The pervert wouldn’t dare to commit a crime in front of GBB.

“Erm.” Shui Miaomiao’s eyes curved into two crescents. She put on the standard smile she always wore when she was hosting a show and said, “President Shen, thank you very much for your help just now, I can take a cab home, and I’ll stop bothering you now. I will buy you dinner when I get the chance.”

“You don’t need to wait for a chance, ‘someday’ will not be as good as today. I’m actually feeling a little hungry,” Shen Mochen smiled and said.

Why was Shui Miaomiao so disgusted by the word “someday” that he’d just used?