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

   Jiang Mianmian looked sad, and he didn't even bother to give Zhan Qiyou a gaze.

Jiang Li sniffed and said aggrieved, "Qi You, don't tell me, my sister is like this. I know that Uncle Zhan is a person who can't afford to offend, so I was worried that she would report this to my father. Look at her attitude..."

"Worry about me?" Jiang Mianmian sneered, red lips slightly hooked, and walked in front of Jiang Li on his thin high-heeled shoes. "You really can't see you eating from a bowl and looking at the pot? Back then, Zhan Qiyou After chasing after me all day, you try to make him your boyfriend, but soon you will no longer be satisfied. What are the parents and grandchildren? Zhan Muqian is the pivotal figure in country A, and you didn’t expect you to have a crush. I slept with the long-time chief of war...I am very jealous now, Jiang Li, you dreamed that you were the one who had been with Uncle Zhan last night, right?"

   Jiang Li was exposed in public, his face was red and white, and his lips were trembling, "You are talking nonsense...I and Qi You are in a good relationship, how could I be to Qi You's second uncle...you nonsense!"

Your Excellency has a bad face, frowns, and scolds in a low voice, "What is the noise, how decent is it, Qi You is still there, is there any etiquette for hospitality?"

  As soon as the voice fell, the huge hall was quiet for a moment.

  Your Excellency slowly got up, a thick pile of photos pinched under Jiang Mianmian's feet.

  "Mianmian, Dad just asked the Chief Zhan to teach you for a few months. What have you done? How old are you and how do you plan to be a person in the future? Mianmian... Dad indulges you on weekdays, doesn't mean you can really do whatever you want!"

  Jiang Mianmian raised his eyes and looked at him, saying every word, "I said, Uncle Zhan and I are just in love with each other, and...I won't go to the military area, and I won't die!"

Li Shengyuan rushed to her and poked her forehead with her sharp nails, "You are just like your dead mother, a shameless vixen! Your Excellency, you are still talking nonsense with her, and forget it, such a daughter stays. It will only shame you in the mansion!"

   "Enough!" His Excellency the President growled in a low voice, "Isn't it messy enough?"

  The **** cotton quilt made the woman's crystal nails a little bit painful, and her heart tingled even more.

After a long while, she twitched her lips, "Did you chase me away, Mrs. President, you finally got your wish. After successfully killing my mother, isn't your biggest wish to drive me out of the presidential palace? I just leave. I still feel bad about this place!"

   "Cotton!"

  ……

  Jiang Mianmian can be regarded as a cleansing home, Gong Qiao and some good buddies can't see her wandering outside, learning that she has been driven out of the house, they dragged her to eat and hang out.

   midnight at midnight.

  Luo Qiu rushed into the bar with a group of gangsters, threatening to teach Jiang Mianmian a lesson.

  Jiang Mianmian knew her, but she was a member of the "Girlfriend Group", her first lady and good sister.

  Jiang Mianmian is wearing a black leather jacket, denim shorts, and short boots tonight, which is suitable for fighting.

She squinted her beautiful big eyes, tied her high ponytail with a hair tie, and closed her lips together, "Luo Qiu, logically speaking, you have no holidays with me. I don't like to beat people, let alone beat women. , Are you sure, you want to provoke me when the little master is in a bad mood?"

Luo Qiu rushed up and wanted to grab her hair, and screamed, "I don't think you are pleasing to your eyes, vixen! You can touch Master Zhan? Jiang Li is a lady, but I am not. I will teach you for her tonight. This lowly illegitimate daughter!"

  Gong Qiao and Jiang Mianmian looked at each other, Mianmian picked up the wine bottle and slammed it on the ground——

  The handsome action takes only half a second before and after.

  ……

One o'clock.

  The orderly knocked on the door and passed it through: "Chief, the Chengdong Police Department is calling urgently."

  ……

  The mysterious and low-key war chief's micro-service arrived, and several bureau chiefs all came out and asked for warmth.

  Zhan Muqian pursed his lips, his handsome face like a sculpture of art has no emotions, and his voice is low and dumb, "Is the girl who gathers for a fight hurt?"

   "Uh... the girl was not badly injured. Even if she died, she didn't say her name, and she didn't have a certificate. Ask her who the guardian is, and she only said your name..."