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

   Ruan Qingtong smiled and said: "Mianmian, don't be mad at you on purpose. You are a husband and wife. No matter how good the relationship is, you must respect each other as guests in order to live harmoniously. You are about to go to university.

  Mianmian listened to this woman's earnest and earnest tone, as if she and Zhan Muqian were in the same family.

I felt even more upset, but still smiled and said: "Harmony, Xing's life is so harmonious! Did you make someone tremble? The more I mad at him, the more he enjoys, the more lasting, and the less Fuck me out of play..."

   "Jiang Mianmian, I think you are itchy today!"

  The leader who drove silently finally couldn't help but reprimanded.

  Mianmian sticks out her tongue and looks shameless.

Ruan Qingtong was even more ashamed.

  She is a serious lady, how can she bear Jiang Mianmian's continuous speech.

  ……

  The three people on the way almost stopped speaking, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing, until the car drove to the vicinity of Ruan Qingtong’s property, Ruan Qingtong got out of the car.

   very politely said to Mianmian: "Mianmian, you are free one day, remember to come and see Chenchen, he misses you very much."

  ……

  The car drove into the private house.

  Zhan Chief's face was gloomy, and he parked the car casually on the open ground.

  He is a man after all, and he is also a man of high status.

   Jiang Mianmian's problem really disgusted him.

  Ruan Qingtong is not a particularly close person, she can actually say such explicit words to Ruan Qingtong with her mouth open.

  Of course, a man of high authority is not accustomed to being talked about about his bedclothes behind closed doors.

  He gave a light cough, and said in a severe tone: "Jiang Mianmian, you have corrected me the problem that came when you opened your mouth, otherwise..."

  Mianmian was also in anger. Just hearing his threatening tone, his petty temper exploded.

   She retorted in a screaming voice: "If you don’t change, I won’t be my grandmother! Why, if the war chief is upset, I can leave me, I wish I could restore the girl’s freedom!"

  Zhan Chief is really mad at her.

  He even began to reflect on whether he really spoiled this little thing.

  While she was bad enough in the first place, he actually used her to be even less decent? !

  Lord Chief is a little bit hard to get off the ground.

  He strained his face, and said sternly: "Next time you dare to say these colored words in front of outsiders, believe it or not, I really hold your mouth?"

Listening to his cold and brutal tone, Mianmian was stunned at first, then got out of the car first, went to the front, and opened the door of the driver's seat. His small hand suddenly grabbed his big hand and moved towards Hello on his face.

   "You fight, why are you waiting for the next time, Zhan Muqian, if you have a kind, you just slap my mouth!"

  Mianmian is small, but it can be tough enough, and its brute force is not small.

   Just like this, he pulled his big hand against his face.

  Zhan Muqian's face became darker.

  The delicate and warm skin on the girl's cheek made his palm tremble slightly.

  He drew his hand like an electric shock, then, with a cold face, he curled his fingers and knocked on Mianmian's forehead.

   "Ginger Mianmian, you can do it!"

  ……

  In such a disturbance, the head of the quilt was cold and violent for two days.

  Zhan Mu Qian said differently for two days.

  She was bored at herself in her room.

  Sniffy, scumbag, scumbag!

  ……

At that time, Xiao Qi's aunt had already left.

  Because Mrs. Gong thought her sudden heavy bleeding and stomach pain were simply irregular menstruation, she kept giving her food tonic, and Xiao Qi was raised white and tender.

  At night...