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

  Mianmian stared at Chi Yu blankly, "What's wrong with Xiao Qi, didn't you take her away?"

  She had always been thinking of Xiao Qi when she suddenly heard such aggressive questioning from Chi Yu.

  Mianmian was almost completely stunned, and she couldn't even care about the squeezing of her hand so hard that her shoulders would hurt.

  The still calm war chief walked straight to Chi Yu and pulled him away. The tall and stalwart figure protected the petite girl behind him.

  He frowned without a trace, obviously displeased with Chi Yu's attitude.

   "Your people are lost, come to me to beg people?"

  Zhan Muqian's tone is not too heavy, but the cold air between the lines is already obvious.

  Mianmian stared at Chi Yu's face, his eyes were covered with scarlet blood.

   really looks like it should be in a hurry.

  Mianmian remembered that when she had been in contact with Xiao Qi in the past two days, she said that it was not convenient to call, so she just sent her WeChat.

  And the tone between the WeChat conversations has long felt something wrong with her.

  But Mianmian understood that she was in a bad mood because of her delay, and she never thought about it in other directions.

  How can I think of...Xiao Qi actually hid?

  She stared at Chi Yu for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

  Chi Yu's eyes were fierce. Although he stepped back several steps because of Zhan Muqian's obstacle, his fierce eyes still wanted to kill.

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned, feeling complicated.

  He and Chi Yu have known each other since childhood, and it is natural to see Chi Yu's loss of control.

  Although he and Mianmian can't see each other all the time, but in the previous conflicts, as long as he speaks out to protect Mianmian, Chi Yu will look like a fool and will no longer be embarrassed with her.

   However, this time, Zhan Muqian really doubted that if he was not present today, Chi Yu’s out-of-control look might really be possible to start with his own little things.

  Especially this little thing in his house is absolutely unwilling to rest, and definitely won't let him take advantage.

  Chi Yu's thin lips turned white, squinted, and asked, "What are you laughing at? Where is Gong Xiaoqi?"

  Mianmian avoids his eyes, and his disdain can't be more obvious.

  She just didn't have any appetite for eating, but at this time she picked up the spoon and slowly drank the soup.

Mrs. Zhan Xiao did not squint, and said with a faint tone, "Can't I laugh? I really don't know where Xiao Qi went. The reason why I laughed is that the ugliness of the late laughter is full. You tortured and humiliated. She was first, and people ran away, so anxious and chaos behind, Chi Yu, you are also a man of nearly 30 years old. Are you really twenty-eight years old? Not eight years old? You make me suspicious. Are you schizophrenic? Isn’t it normal that Xiao Qi ran away? Although she didn’t tell me before she ran, it made me a little sad, but I’m in a good mood now. At least she can get rid of your frenzied little uncle. Of course I have to laugh!"

  The cold light in Chi Yu’s eyes can kill people.

  He had a sullen face without saying a word, and then threatened with a gloomy voice, "It's best not to hide her from you, otherwise... I'm sorry, Chief Zhan, I can't give you this face today."

  He finished, turned around and strode away.

  Mianmian took another sip of the soup, and her whole heart was anxious.

  Zhan Mu Qian lowered his eyes, squeezed her shoulders very lightly, and asked gently, "Little boy, you really don’t know where Gong Xiaoqi is?"