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

  The **** cotton at this time is like a little fairy who can only seduce her soul, with slender white legs and a light gray men’s shirt that matches her skin tone.

  Zhan Muqian's mattress is mainly dark gray, snow white and gray...clearly, there is no hint of color.

  But by the way...In the huge bedroom, it is already shrouded in an extremely obscure... atmosphere.

Chief Zhan frowned slightly inaudible, walked to the bed, raised his hand, and touched the girl's forehead and cheek as usual.

   "You didn't drink too much, your stomach hurts? Wear so little."

  Mianmian squinted her eyes and smiled like a mischievous cat, "It doesn’t hurt anymore, Uncle Zhan, I don’t hurt anymore..."

  The girl bent her knees slightly, got up on her knees, stretched her hand and grabbed his tie.

  Zhan Mu Qian did not wear a military uniform today. Instead, he wore a black formal suit and black tie. He was more cold and abstinent than usual.

  As soon as he came in by pushing the door, Mianmian squinted his eyes and fixed his tie, and decided to do this action.

  Mianmian grabbed his tie with one paw, and took the opportunity to grab his neck with the other small paw, both exerting force, forcibly pulling the man to fall over——

  Zhan Mu Qian calmly pulled away her paws, adjusted the position of the tie, so as not to be strangled by her.

  He didn't realize what Jiang Mianmian wanted to do, and said in a serious and ordinary tone: "Well, I will ask the old Chinese doctor to give you some Chinese medicine in two days. You can't do it without conditioning."

  Jiang Mianmian was very clingy today, he didn’t stop when he pushed it away, grabbed his neck and rubbed his arms again...

   is simply a coquettish madman!

  Zhan Mu Qian chuckled lightly, slightly indulgent and helpless in his smile.

   "What's the matter with you today? You have ADHD? Be good, go do your homework first, I want to take a shower, and then start a meal."

  Mianmian bit his lip, and poke him with a white finger.

   "Uncle Zhan..."

"Ok?"

   "Don't take a shower, you must be hungry... Right?"

  Zhan Muqian patted her little face: "Well, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

  Mian Mian Mian’s big watery eyes opened wide, and he blinked twice at him...

She bit her lip, as if embarrassed, she tweaked it for a while before sticking to his ear, and whispered: "The kitchen is not ready yet, uncle, have you got your stomach? I will cook too, otherwise I will cook for you..."

  The man's body is slightly stiff.

He finally frowned, his face pulled down, his big hands grabbed the nasty little thing in his arms, and stared at her seriously: "What did you make today? You got into trouble again? Failed the exam? Fighting? It was remembered by the school. Up?"

  It’s so obvious to please...

  It would be too fake if he pretended not to understand.

  But Jiang Mianmian entered the door by marrying himself, and how long did he please him like this.

  Could it be that she really had a big event today?

  Mianmian’s face collapsed and she was a little discouraged. She pouted her lips and complained: "No, uncle, can you think of me better..."

  Zhan Muqian rubbed her messy but extremely soft hair: "It's fine if you don't have it, you are obedient, go down first, and say something."

  The little universe in the girl's heart exploded in an instant!

  Boom!

  Does he mean to reject her?

  Don’t she want to send it to your door? !

  Mianmian was extremely angry and angry, pushing him with all his strength, using both hands and feet together——

  "Zhan Muqian, I have nothing to say to you!!!"