Jiang Li has always been gentle and quiet. At this time, he just sniffed and grieved: "My sister has liked to **** my things since I was a child. Actually, I don't mind. Besides, everyone knows that she is on the top of my father's heart. Baby, since I was little, I can give her everything, but this time, Qi You... After all, Qi You is my beloved person, I really can’t bear to give up everything, but Qi You... I really can’t do it Here!"

   The noble and gentle girl looked like she wanted to cry, and she seemed to be aggrieved to the extreme.

  She held Zhan Qiyou's arms tight, cherishing the appearance of attachment very much.

Zhan Qiyou's mother couldn't help but pat Jiang Li on the shoulder, "Xiao Li, you have been wronged, but this matter... don't mention it in the future, since your eldest sister has no substantial relationship with Qi You , Now that she married your second uncle, she has indeed become your elder. From now on, Qi You will be able to avoid her when she sees her.

   Jiang Li’s eyes were tearful, "But auntie... Qi You lives in an old house, and her sister’s temperament is always domineering and defiant. I can’t let Qi You and I avoid her every time. We didn’t do anything wrong..."

  Zhan Qi You’s mother is also a little embarrassed, looking at her husband who has always been silent.

Zhan Ting’s face was not good, and his tone was serious: "Your second uncle only went back to the old house for a few months. What's wrong with avoiding a bit? Can Jiang Mianmian be able to show off in my battle family all day long? Your second uncle’s temper, Everyone knows that he wants to protect that Jiang Mianmian, and his father can't move a bit. There is nothing else to say, these are children who are not worrying!"

   Jiang Li was embarrassed, he was so busy, he didn't dare to say anything.

  Zhanying is her future father-in-law after all...

  What's more, Zhanying has always been taciturn, and at this time even he spoke.

The meaning of    is very clear. Even the old chief of Zhan Muqian can't move.

   Jiang Mianmian, Jiang Mianmian, this move is really beautiful.

   Jiang Li has a soft complexion, but his heart is getting more and more ruthless.

   Sooner or later, she will marry into the Zhan Family. She is dead, and she can’t help Jiang Mianmian to be an elder on her for decades.

  Isn’t it just Zhan Muqian, and I don’t know how this mysterious and unpredictable Yan Wang of the military region fell in love with Jiang Mianmian.

  Perhaps it is really a sleep addiction?

   Jiang Li sneered secretly. As long as it is a man, there is a day of crookedness.

  She does not believe that Jiang Mianmian can be spoiled in the arms of this kind of man for more than half a year.

  ……

When it was time for dinner, Mianmian hid in Zhan Muqian's room and took a nap.

  The man looked at her, guessing that she was probably pretending to be asleep and not willing to go downstairs, and he was too lazy to reveal it.

  He ordered the kitchen to bring dinner up, watching the little thing on the big bed shrink into a ball, his heart softened, and let her go.

  Mianmian woke up at ten o'clock in the evening.

  She rubbed her eyes, and soon felt sore all over her body.

  Zhan Muqian stood by the door, and suddenly walked quickly to the big bed, leaning down and pressing down——

  The girl who slept a little bit widened her eyes, "Uncle, what are you doing..."

  Zhan Muqian's face was gloomy, he reached in with his big hands, and squeezed her hips abruptly.

  Mianmian screamed subconsciously, "No, no, no...Uncle, what about me, my aunt is here!"

  The little milk cat who sleeps with puff on her cheeks lied without changing her color.

  He squinted his eyes dangerously, his thin lips covered her petite earlobes, and Mianmian was agitated...

   "Hmm..." There was an unfamiliar throat in his throat, and he was very sensitive.

  "War, Uncle War..."

   "Scream, scream, speak louder!"

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