The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Chapter 13: Mianmian, stop making trouble, you don’t agree with my second uncle

  Zhan Mu Qian's hand movements did converge.

Seeing that it worked, Jiang Mianmian quickly added, "Really, it hurts! I blame Uncle Zhan for being so brave..."

  The man put down her skirt calmly, his deep eyes fixed on her unchanging little face.

  Jiang Mianmian looked at him sincerely, slowly knelt and sat up, clasping his small hands into fists, shaking gently.

  Although it was painful that she was talking nonsense, she didn't even remember whether the chief executive was brave and good at fighting, but the conscience of heaven and earth, she was indeed the first time that night!

  The man's slender and white fingers picked up her chin, kneading and playing with it, "for the first time, huh?"

  The girl nodded heavily, pretending to smile shyly and said, "This is the first time, Uncle Zhan, you should be very clear..."

  Although Jiang Mianmian's acting skills are very clumsy, Mr. Zhan is not displeased in his eyes, but he can't help but laugh.

  The skin of the girl who has just bathed is like fat, and the tender face is like a shelled egg.

  The **** cotton with the heavy makeup faded, looks a few years younger than in the daytime, and does not look like a domineering daughter at all, but is a beautiful and charming cardamom girl.

  Obviously, she is just a **** jerky and ignorant little white rabbit, not a female hooligan who pretends to be a Fengyue veteran.

  Zhan Muqian seemed to have a smile in his eyes, patted her small face, and said generously, "If this is the case, I will spare you tonight, and the day will be long."

  ……

  Jiang Mianmian was so upset that night, and taking too much aphrodisiac, would he be so proactive and bold.

  Now she has become a wife inexplicably, and this mental state can't be adjusted well, so that she can fight with the head of the game now, she really can't bear it.

  What’s more, she still doesn’t know how to do that kind of thing...

  After trying hard to recall, why can't I remember a little bit?

  ……

  Jiang Mianmian slept until nine o'clock. He opened his eyes and remembered that today is Monday and he should go to school.

  After washing, he ran downstairs and learned that Zhan Muqian had returned to the army early in the morning.

  She smiled and asked the housekeeper, "Auntie Qiao, do you know when Chief Zhan will come back?"

  The butler respectfully said, "Mr. Zhan is very busy on weekdays, and often goes on business trips when he is not in the army, so he has very little chance of coming back."

  Jiang Mianmian snickered in his heart. It's best if he doesn't come back for a year or a half and leave her alone.

  ……

  Gezhi High School.

  Although he is in his third year of high school, Jiang Mianmian still has no mood to attend classes, especially math class.

  The teacher was chattering on the podium. She was sleepy after playing with her mobile phone on her stomach for a while. She finally got through to the end of get out of class, and was about to take a nap, but someone patted her on the shoulder.

   "Sister Mian, Master Zhan is looking for you."

  Jiang Mianmian recognized the bed. He had not slept well last night. When he was awakened, he became more irritable. When he glanced at the door of the classroom, he caught Zhan Qiyou's familiar and delicate face off guard.

  She drank a glass of water, and walked to the door unhurriedly, "Is something wrong with me?"

Zhan Qiyou looked solemn, "Mianmian, please stop making trouble, okay, you and my second uncle are not suitable, my second uncle is a vicious person, and no one dares to provoke him in the military, political and business circles. How dare you provoke him? ..."

   She chuckled in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master Zhan should call me second aunt at this time, because yesterday my second uncle and I have already received the certificate."

   "Get a certificate? You are not yet 18 years old, how is this possible?!"

  Looking at Zhan Qiyou’s incredible face, Jiang Mianmian wanted to sneer and ran away in tears.

  Yes, the ghost knows how Lord Chief did it, she is also desperate, but what can she do?

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