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

  Mianmian was scared by him and looked at him in a daze.

  Aunt Qiao was also frightened, and she stood aside and asked tremblingly, "Your Excellency, what's the matter? Is the food not to your appetite?"

  Zhan Muqian asked blankly: "How does she have an appetite when she usually eats?"

  Aunt Qiao couldn’t figure it out, and couldn’t figure out why he suddenly asked like this. She was up and down in her heart, and said vaguely: "Well...Miss Jiang’s appetite, it’s okay...it’s normal."

  The man froze his face, and sneered twice from the gap between his lips.

  He stretched out his hand to pinch Mianmian’s shoulder, "So you have no appetite for me?"

  Mianmian’s lips trembled lightly, and he explained in a low voice, “No, my appetite is always up and down. The doctor said this is a normal reaction during pregnancy.”

  Zhan Mu Qian's thin lips pressed tightly, and there was no sound for a long time.

  Mianmian was really panicked.

  She can't hold Zhan Muqian's emotions anymore.

  He is almost frighteningly cloudy.

   And Mianmian has deepened his feelings for the flesh and blood in his belly day by day.

  From the beginning of helplessness, instinctive maternal love and nostalgia have been born to now.

  She cannot let Zhan Muqian hurt her child.

  Even if there is only a slight risk, she is unwilling.

   She bit her lip and said in a low voice, "If you are not happy, I can eat more. I will eat whatever you ask me to eat."

  She reached out to grab the chopsticks, but Zhan Muqian held her shoulder more heavily.

  The smile on the corners of the lips is gloomy.

  'S tone is full of irony, "Be submissive? Jiang Xun's baby girl is now being tuned in front of me-taught to learn to be submissive, right? You can eat whatever I ask you to eat. This is what you said."

  Mianmian's heart sank hard.

  The hunch is very bad.

  She thought that Zhan Muqian had already vented the time she was under the bed just now.

  Although... the time is a bit short, only half an hour.

  She thought he had taken care of her as a pregnant woman, so she rushed.

  Unexpectedly, tonight’s suffering has just begun...

  Mianmian couldn’t help but long for Jing Shengxiao to airborne the Presidential Palace at this moment.

  She is Zhan Muqian's new love after all.

  Regardless of whether he and Jing Shengxiao are mixed up for affection or desire, even if it is only for use, he has to give Xinhuan a bit of face.

  It would be nice if Jing Shengxiao could drag him away from the auxiliary house.

  I don’t have to suffer tonight...

  …………

  The cotton quilt was pulled up from the seat by pinching his shoulders.

  She was dragged by him to the outside of the restaurant.

Aunt Qiao was so frightened that she had to catch up to persuade her, "Your Excellency, no matter how angry you are, can it be that Miss Jiang is pregnant, can you spare her for the time being, she just seems to be in good condition? , In fact, the body is very weak, can not withstand any toss, please, because she has brought you a lot of happiness, will she leave a way for Miss Jiang?"

  Zhan Mu Qian was blocked by Aunt Qiao’s slightly fat body.

  He had a bad face, pursed his lips, and threatened coldly, “If you stop me again and don’t understand your duty as a servant, then leave the presidential palace and never want to take care of her again.”

  These words poke Aunt Qiao’s death.

  How can she leave at this time.

  In the presidential palace, apart from her, no one can trust Mianmian at all.

  Days are already very difficult. Everything in the auxiliary house is weighed by her years of experience in managing affairs. Otherwise, with Mianmian’s current status in the presidential palace, I'm afraid that any servant would dare to give her wrongs.