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

  Zhan Mu Qian's black face, squinting his eyes, the aura around him is extremely dangerous.

  He twisted Mianmian’s arm, and said viciously, word by word, "Not only do I despise you, I will beat you!"

  Mianmian tugged at the corners of her lips, not only did not show any fear, but also rolled her eyes, adding fuel to the fire.

  Aunt Qiao stood there in a hurry.

  She said that she couldn’t understand how the couple get along...

  What the **** is going to cause trouble?

  Is this a real quarrel or is it a quarrel? !

  Zhan Muqian solemnly ordered, "Aunt Qiao, go out and close the door."

   Aunt Qiao shuddered, and she whispered, "Yes..."

  Mianmian pretended to cry pretending to be crying, "Beep, Aunt Qiao, did you leave like this? Don’t you save me? Someone wants to beat me. This is a veritable domestic violence!!!"

  Zhan Mu Qian shouted, "Close the door!"

  Aunt Qiao shivered severely when she was yelled, and closed the door mercilessly and walked away.

  ……

  Mianmian sees that no one is really helping herself, so she feels a little vain in her heart.

  She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "The Chief of War is not reasonable at all. Are all soldiers like you? If you have something to say, you can't say well, and you'll hit someone when you come up, and you'll still beat your wife..."

  Zhan Muqian was bored with her low-mouthed appearance.

  He flexed his finger and poked her forehead, "I let you face the wall, are you not obedient?"

  She has a rare face of magnanimousness, “I’m right, why should I face the wall.”

  Zhan Mu Qian was so angry that she had no demeanor.

  The news that she broke into the actual combat zone and was almost injured by blasting spread like wildfire. Now not only in the military zone, but also from outside, rumors have spread.

  Although nothing happened, and she did help rescue the wounded.

  But she is the wife of the chief after all, this kind of joke is rare in a century.

  Zhan Muqian really made a big joke because of her.

  He had a straight face, not knowing how much stamina it would take to endure his temper and reason with her.

   "You put yourself in danger and almost lost your life. Is that right?"

  Mianmian’s head remembered that Zhan Muqian had just run into her in the hospital, and then picked her up and rushed towards the emergency room——

  At that time, his eyes were indeed full of panic and panic.

  It seems that she really scared Zhan Muqian.

  She stuck out her tongue, “Oh, that’s wrong, but I didn’t mean it, next time I won’t rush.”

  Zhan Mu Qian was a little dizzy.

  She refused to admit it just now, and suddenly changed her face to admit her mistake. Now he didn't know what to say.

  He is a soldier, and the notion of punishment for mistakes is deeply ingrained.

   "It's useless to admit mistakes. You will be fined for one hour and write five thousand words for inspection."

Mianmian frowned and shook off his hand vigorously, "No! I refuse. I am neither your soldier nor your junior. Why do you punish me? I will not do it. I haven't done anything about you hitting me. I'll settle accounts with you!"

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand and pinched her face, "I can't beat you yet?!"

   Forced by his lust, she could only flatten her mouth and whisper, "Cut, I can't beat it."

Seeing that he was going to be black again, Mianmian rushed forward and hugged his waist, "It's alright, you calm down, my **** hurts, I know it's wrong, I won't rush in the future, are you? You have to rub it for me, it hurts..."

  He had a cold face, but the temperature under his eyes was a little warmer.

  This girl who knows nothing about life and death will act like a baby.

   Her big, generous hands wrapped her little **** and rubbed it perfunctorily, "Okay."

  Little Mianhua opened her mouth and bit the flesh of his chest, "It's not good, it hurts, maybe it's swollen, you rub it well..."