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

  Mianmian looked at him so openly, never guilty of conscience, and never avoided her gaze.

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes darkened inch by inch.

  He was obviously in a stomach of fire, and he didn't have much patience to reason with this woman.

But he was silent for a long while, still asking her with a serious face, "Why are you always so stubborn? Do what you think you want to do, completely ignoring other people’s feelings. If you did something wrong, you wouldn’t admit it, Jiang Mianmian, you are not a kid anymore, why can't the habit of self-willing be changed forever?"

  Mianmian looked at his obviously displeased face coldly, just amused.

"I didn't treat myself as a child, nor did I be self-willed. Didn't I just ligate? Ligation is my freedom. If you are interested, you can also try ligation. No one will stop you. This is everyone. freedom of."

  Zhan Muqian's face became even more ugly, and this topic obviously couldn't continue.

  Mianmian only feels that facing him will make it difficult to breathe and feel uncomfortable all over, and there are some unspeakable guilty conscience...

  It's getting late, she just wants to rest, and she wants to say something to irritate him and send him out as soon as possible.

  She really knew Zhan Muqian too much, and almost easily thought of a way to make him leave.

Mianmian lost his face with a smile, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Okay, this is the end of the matter, you don’t need to check with me anymore. Whether it’s right or wrong, things have been like this for a while and can’t be changed. , Your Excellency, do your own thing, and live the life you want, right? Well... That little girl named Jiang Ranran should be doing well. I just got up this morning and listened to a wave of gossip and said Yes, I was so petted by your Excellency, I couldn't hold it at all last night. I asked her for a whole night, and the little girl was torn and bleeding. Your Excellency, let's keep it gentle in the future, like a wolf like a tiger. I'm going to frighten the little girl a few more times."

  Mianmian said, while secretly examining his face.

  "Don’t get me wrong, I’m kind, and it’s better to keep things in harmony, so as to avoid any trouble, but to add to your congestion, don’t you?"

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes are dull, and his mood is unclear.

   After a long time, he snorted coldly, "You are very leisurely. You even know how long I asked her last night?"

Mianmian covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are killing people. As soon as I got out of the room, I saw many doctors and nurses coming in and out next door. I was curious, so I went in and took a look. The girl is still a young child, and you have caused people to shed a sheet of blood. It's a beast."

  The man took a deep breath secretly.

  The dark fire in his stomach seemed to burn himself.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and patted her cheek, "You are very interested in gossip. Jiang Mianmian, it's not that I said you, your own man has been slept by other women... You seem to be quite happy, don't you mean? Cheap? Do you think you are cheap?"

The girl smiled crookedly, and said without hesitation, "Bah, I'm super cheap. But I haven't treated you as my man a long time ago. You are just my cash machine, no, you are me. The gold lord, it’s my thigh. The gold lord slept with women other than me. This couldn’t be more normal, and I had another operation, and I couldn’t wait for you for at least a month, let’s say... I was tossed to tear and bleed. It’s not me that poor little pity, of course I should be thankful!"