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

  Master Chief frowned slightly, and subconsciously said, "What relative?"

  Mianmian’s little hand leaned against the door, opened her mouth in embarrassment, and then closed it again. It took a long time to squeeze out: "That’s it...I’m on an official holiday!"

  The war leader, who has always been wise, seldom showed a moment of blankness, "Didn't you come by the way?"

  Mianmian looked at him, almost running into tears in a hurry.

"I... I didn't. When someone listened to the corner just now, I thought you were going to tell me... I was nervous and just said casually. Who knows that my aunt has a telepathy with me, I just yelled it casually, and she just said Thought I missed her..."

  The little girl hid in the bathroom with her head hanging down and silently facing her fingers.

  Master Chief frowned...he finally felt for the first time after marriage that women are really troublesome.

  And this young lady who is only 18...It's even more troublesome.

  He could not hear any emotion in his tone, and asked plainly, "Do you have a stomachache?"

  Mianmian shook her head, her stomach hurts...If her stomach hurts, she would find out early in the morning.

  Whether the stomach hurts or not is not the key to the problem at all.

  The key to the problem is...

  She struggled for a while, finally lifted her chin and looked at her newly appointed husband with eyesight.

   bit her lower lip pitifully, "Uncle, I don’t hurt, but can I ask you something?"

  Zhan Mu Qian is a man who often mixes with the barracks after all.

  He has no idea about women's physiology.

  He didn't know why Jiang Mianmian's pale face was pale, but her miserable appearance obviously affected his calm mood.

  The man walked with long legs, hurriedly walked to her, and reached out to push the door.

  Mianmian subconsciously blocked the door with her body, not allowing him to come in, "Don’t, don’t come in...Uncle..."

  It is rare for a war chief who is strategizing to encounter such a situation out of control.

  He racked his brains to wonder what he was asked to do when the girl was so embarrassed when such a normal physiological event happened.

  Mianmian made small calculations in his heart.

  How can I coax this expensive uncle to buy a bag of sanitary napkins for himself?

   Tangled for a while, she was so anxious that she was sweating behind her back, and she almost opened her mouth and exploded. Such pretentiousness is not in line with her temperament!

  Just when the girl decided to go out and shop at the convenience store, the man’s low and magnetic voice suddenly came through the crack of the door——

   "You didn't bring that thing... did you?"

  The Jiang Mianmian, which was about to be fried, froze for a while, and tears were almost bursting out.

"……Ok."

   Without waiting for her to speak, Zhan Muqian turned around and walked towards the door. He pretended to be calm and said: "Wait for five minutes."

  ……

  The newly promoted Mrs. Zhan happily put on a thicker and longer cotton baby.

  She eased for the most part, and when she walked back to the bed, her head was full of seriousness, trying to hide the embarrassing scene.

  Zhan Chief leaned against the edge of the bed and patted the side calmly, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

  The small thing with thin arms and legs moves flexibly into the thin quilt, shrinking, like a white silkworm.

  She smiled...

  Zhan Mu Qian raised his hand and was about to turn off the light.

  In the quilt.

  The girl's delicate feet, but weakly, slowly...lightly touched his calf.

"Ok?"

  Mianmian smiled, holding her belly with her little hand, the more she held her belly, the more swollen her belly——

  Lord Chief looked at her for a long time, and finally frowned, "What's wrong with you, my stomach hurts?"

  Mianmian burst into his arms with a burst of laughter——

   "Uncle, use super absorbent pillows for extended nights... Can you tell me where did you come from for such a wealth of experience?"