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

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes sank, and he frowned inaudibly, seemingly surprised that Jiang Mianmian would suddenly ask him this question.

  The girl's big clear eyes stared at him solemnly, she didn't leave for a moment, she seemed to be eager to get his answer.

  For a moment, Lord Chief chuckled, and touched her small face with his big hand, "Now I am suddenly asked this question, why didn't you ask it earlier?"

  Mianmian is actually anxious.

  In addition to dysmenorrhea, there is a sense of collapse that the whole small universe will explode.

  It was not the first day that she knew about the existence of Ruan Qingtong and Ruan Jingchen.

  She understood early on that Zhan Muqian stood at a young age, and it is impossible for her emotional history to be a blank piece of paper.

  This is unscientific and unrealistic.

  But if her husband... somehow came up with a four-year-old son, she would still find it hard to accept it from the bottom of her heart.

  After all, she was only eighteen years old. She never thought that she would marry suddenly. In any case, she never thought that she would be a four-year-old stepmother when she was only eighteen.

  And this illegitimate child called the woman Ruan Qingtong his mother.

  So her husband not only has a son, but this son also has a mother?

  What kind of trouble is this special?

  Zhan Muqian saw her silent, his original serious expression gradually relaxed, a **** smile came up at the corner of his lips, and her long fingers twitched her delicate little chin teasingly.

  Mianmian's small face is whiter, and the corners of the lips are downward.

  She really couldn't laugh at all.

  This man has this attitude again, teasing her like a pet.

  With her temper, she should be violent with him at this time!

  Why didn't you answer her questions head-on, and flirted with her in turn?

  She is his true wife, she is a high-powered man, does she even have the right to ask her husband's marriage history and whether she has children? !

  She was so angry, but she bit her lip without saying a word.

  Zhan Muqian saw that her face was indeed not pretty, and rubbed her hair fondly, "Are you jealous? Or is someone offending you? Tell uncle?"

  Mianmian glanced at him with an angry voice, his voice was very low and very thin, "I am just curious, I want to know whether Chenchen is your son or not."

  The man looked at her amusedly, “It’s so hard to make you admit that you’re jealous?”

  Mianmian finally exploded, "Asshole, I ask if you have a son, this is curiosity! Be jealous, I want to eat your vinegar with wool!"

  She is like a little cat with fried hair, holding back the pain in her stomach and glaring at him with her arms on her hips.

  But the attractive appearance of a small face puff...It is really hard to conceal the fact that she is jealous.

  Zhan Muqian's face was flat, and he was silent for half a minute. He seemed to replied with some helplessness: "Forget it, I will take care of Chenchen until he grows up."

  Jiang Mianmian’s face was stiff, and there seemed to be something fragile in his heart, and it shattered.

  She lowered her head and said nothing.

Chief Zhan held her with affection and concern, but she struggled lightly, pushed him, and whispered: "I want to go home and rest. I don't want to go to the hospital."

[PS: Important reminder: Don’t worry. Hahaha Chenchen is not the son of Wuli Chief Uncle. Chief War Chief said that he is physically and mentally clean. , Do you have the motivation to add more if you don’t open the smoke, huh! ╭(╯^╰)╮】