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

  In front of Chi Yu's face, Mianmian lowered his eyes, not wanting to make a sound.

  Chi Yu got up, now that the war chief has arrived, there is nothing wrong with him here.

When   ke walked to the side of Zhan Muqian, Chi Yu couldn't help but glanced at the little wild cat on the sofa.

   Dressed like this...come to this mixed place.

  He looked at Zhan Muqian's green face and smiled to himself.

  In fact, Jiang Mianmian's temperament is so different from Xiao Qi, he can't figure out how these two girls played together.

Chi Yu chuckled and said: "Chief, your bear child has been delivered to you safe and sound. I will withdraw first if there is nothing to do with me. Let's do this... I can only say that your family education is not strict. From now on But you have to take care of it."

  Mianmian sullen her face, yelling that Chi Yu is a bastard.

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't have the slightest expression on his face, but the breath all over his body was gloomy.

He glanced at Chi Yu coldly and said coldly: "If I remember correctly, this bar is also in charge of the people below you. In the future, if people below you dare to let her in, I will call the police station. One phone call, let them sweep your place one by one."

  "……"

  Chi Yu: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

  Somehow saved your restless baby wife, OK!

   Scanning one by one?

  I eat that bowl of rice, can this business continue? !

  Jiang Mianmian looked at Chi Yu eating flat, couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

  ……

  For no reason, he was so angry that he left completely.

  Mian Mian is completely safe, she should have relaxed a little bit, but Zhan Muqian walked to the sofa with long legs, but she felt that the sense of oppression was heavier than when she was insulted and insulted by Cheng Jiaming...

  Zhan Mu Qian's gloomy breath is getting closer.

  Mianmian looked at him fearfully, and his voice was very thin and low: "You...what are you going to do, calm down..."

  Zhan Mu Qian did not touch her, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your phone?"

   "..." Her mobile phone was in her bag, and the bag was left in Gong Qiao's box, and she forgot to take it.

  She did not say a word.

  The man's slender and powerful fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her gaze and look at him——

   "Intentionally shut down, huh?"

  Mianmian's guilty conscience...

  The trouble last night, she should have been angry with him.

   But at the moment, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart, afraid that Zhan Muqian would get angry...

   "No, no battery!"

   She bit her lip and said perfunctorily.

  Zhan Mu Qian sneered coldly, glanced at her dress over and over again with stern eyes——

  Every second I watched, my face became darker.

   "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to wear revealing clothes, Jiang Mianmian, do you take my words to your ears?!"

  Mianmian instinctively folded her arms around her chest: "I...I don't have any..."

  The high-ranking war chief suddenly reached out and unbuttoned his suit, one by one...

  Mianmian trembled when she saw: "You, what are you doing..."

   "What do you mean?" He sneered, squinting.

  He took off his suit, twisted his forearm with the cotton quilt, and struggled subconsciously, "Zhan, Zhan Muqian, don't touch me..."

  The soldier's big palm patted her delicate but pale face.

   said fiercely word by word: "Don't let me touch you, you will die if you touch you, but I really like to come to this place to make people casually bullied, so you like to be in the nightclub box, huh?"

   [The third update, yesterday I didn’t reach seven thousand and I still added it. Today I didn’t even arrive at 8500. I don’t want to add it anymore, hum]