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

  Jiang Mianmian stared at Shui Guangming eyes and slapped him fiercely, "I can really scream, you are not afraid to alarm Miss Ruan and Chenchen?"

  The man's slender and powerful fingers pinched her delicate chin, leaned down slightly, and his gloomy handsome face was getting closer.

   "You can say it with confidence, this kind of thing... You are not as shy as a girl, what's so scary about me?"

  Mianmian can only scold him for shame over and over again!

  Too shameless!

  Zhan Muqian's handsome face was only a few inches away from her, and a strong masculine atmosphere enveloped her.

The girl felt uncomfortable all over her body. She pushed her little hand against his chest and said with a stern voice: "That Miss Ruan is your fiancee... and Chenchen, do you actually have a four-year-old son? Even if you don’t care about women’s thoughts. , Are you sure that the relationship between us is going to be known to everyone? Chief Zhan, you are a father anyway, how do you make your baby son think of you like this?"

  Lord Chief’s eyes became a bit cold, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was dangerous and charming.

  However, he didn’t explain anything. He plunged into the blanket and calmly picked up the girl’s soft and slippery thighs...

   "Mianmian, I have a son, which makes you feel uncomfortable?"

  Mianmian bit her lip, just about to make a mouthful.

   but he lifted her leg up suddenly, pulling her ligament a little bit pain——

  Zhan Chief held the girl’s tender legs, leaned over, and kissed her warm cheek one after another, “In that case, why don’t you have a second child for me, so that you don’t feel uncomfortable, okay?”

  Mianmian’s cheeks swelled, and he bent his knees and slammed into his waist and abdomen——

   "Give you a big-headed ghost! A ghost gave you a second child!"

  In the next instant, the fierce and powerful knee fell into the man’s generous and warm palm.

  The strength of his palm is neither light nor heavy, his eyebrows are ambiguous, and he looks at her with a smile but a smile, as if teasing the little pet that he has raised on the pillow and has blown up hair...

   "The injury has only been two days, and I want to hurt it again? Didn't I tell you that the girl's knee is very fragile, so it's good for health, so don't hurt it again."

  Under the dim light in the bedroom.

  Mianmian’s body temperature is hot.

  She is angry like a leopard that can bite at any time.

  But...

   But Zhan Muqian came back somehow.

  She didn’t even ask, where did he go during the week he disappeared, and what he was up to...

  The awkward girl hesitated again and again but failed to speak.

  She squeezed her face, twisted her neck, and said stiffly, "Can you go down, don't touch me, I'm going to sleep."

  Zhan Chief lay sideways on her pillow.

   Jiang Mianmian sniffed away from his pillow, "Go down! Go back to your own room, or find your fiancee, Miss Ruan..."

  In the dark, the scene on the man's handsome face is hard to distinguish.

  His voice was cold and coldly asked: "Jiang Mianmian, are you sure you want to push your husband into another woman's arms?"

  Mianmian can’t tell where he has such a big temper tonight.

  She lifted her feet and kicked him hard--

   muttered: "Husband is a ghost! Grandma and aunt are not rare for a husband like you!"

   kicked him, although he didn't kick him out of bed directly, but the force was not small, Mianmian felt that she had used most of her strength.

   After the war chief let go of the cruel words, the atmosphere in the bedroom was gloomy, she was inexplicably and a little scared...

Isn't    too presumptuous?

  What if Mu Qian beat her fat and beat her in a fight?