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

   Jiang Mianmian's eyes widened angrily, but he could only watch the man pinch her severely.

  Walking to the side with grace and grace, wipe the wet hands with a soft clean towel.

  Mianmian suffocated, but could only watch him leave the bathroom leisurely.

  Problem girl PK Chief Lord, round N-declared a fiasco!

  ……

   During the whole bathing process, Jiang Mianmian sighed and vowed to brutally abuse this overbearing **** uncle one day.

  In the second half...but I can only suffocate obediently and clean white, washing away the smell of cigarette and alcohol, and finally wrapped in a thick bath towel before going out.

  No pajamas, and no clean underwear.

  The courageous little mother leopard who is also very good at hooligans at this moment is uncontrollably hot on her cheeks, hurried past him, and vaguely said, "I'm done washing, I'll go back to the room to change clothes..."

  She scalded her body and rushed to the door, but she was easily grabbed back by the tall uncle of the chief who was behind her when she grabbed the little chicken.

  Zhan Muqian likes to watch this little thing be unable to conceal his nature, and drags the little chicken back to the bathroom with his lips curled.

  He warmed his palms, pressed the girl's smooth and delicate shoulders, and put her on the soft stool in front of the table.

  The man's deep and bottomless eyes hide a smile, and his gentle magnetic voice is full of bewitching, "It's just that you don't wear underwear. As for being so shy?"

   Jiang Mianmian raised his eyes and glared at him, struggling to get up.

  He held the girl’s slippery shoulders, reached for a towel, placed it on top of her head, and wiped her dripping wet hair until it was half dry.

   Then he took a hair dryer, adjusted the heat and air volume to a moderate degree, and the warm soft wind slowly dried her chestnut-colored soft long hair.

  Ginger Mianmian is about instinctively protecting his chest.

  After all, only a bath towel is wrapped, in case the bath towel falls off accidentally...

  Her watery eyes looked into the mirror, and she caught a glimpse of herself puffing her cheeks in the mirror off guard.

   Meow~

  How could she be so embarrassed that her face and neck were so hot that she was so embarrassed!

   Her heart was angry, but her eyes fell on the handsome and arrogant man in the mirror.

  How could he be so patient, blowing her hair without saying a word.

  For a moment, Mianmian suspected that he was not the rumored emperor of the military and political circles, but... but her loyal dog husband.

  ……

   Jiang Mianmian looked ashamed as a small pink persimmon and naturally did not escape Mr. Zhan’s gaze.

  She looks white, tender and clean...really different from the rebellious girl who usually wears heavy makeup.

  Jiang Mianmian at this moment is like the shy and timid little girl four years ago.

  Quiet temperament is like a princess, the little princess sat in the corner by herself and obediently.

  The elves who accidentally fall into the mortal world are independent.

  He has been busy with military affairs for several years. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have never expected Jiang Mianmian to become what he is now.

   Not doing business, arrogant, domineering, and embroiled in bad habits-I really don't know how long she will fall like this.

  ……

  He turned off the hair dryer, and when he suddenly hugged her sideways—

  Cotton and cotton both palms are fine sweat beads.

  She was so nervous that she trembled, and she was afraid that Zhan Muqian would throw her into bed-tossing hard all night.

  Obviously she got on him first! Shouldn't be afraid! Mianmian suspected that she was under the cowardly drug, she seemed to fear this man more and more...