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

  Mianmian looked at his face.

  I just feel like I make him angry again...

   She bit her lip and whispered, “You’re right, how could the Chief Zhan be wrong? I said the wrong thing. Just treat me as if I didn’t say anything...”

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes were dull, he let go of her, and sat back again.

  Mianmian's body also shed its strength softly, and fell to sit down.

  She faced the food on the table, and she had no appetite at all.

  But Zhan Muqian gave an order: "You eat first, even if you are in a bad mood, you can't starve yourself out of trouble."

  The girl shrank in the seat.

   Suddenly felt a layer of pressure on the top of the head and the whole body.

  It seemed that if she couldn't finish this breakfast obediently, Zhan Muqian would not spare her lightly.

  Mianmian is still afraid of him...

  Under the invisible pressure of this man, she bit her scalp and began to open her mouth again.

  Zhan Muqian looked at her with a forbearing expression, and finally became more and more uncomfortable.

   Jiang Mianmian always has such an ability, can drive him crazy.

   "I will send someone to find Jiang Li now, and if I find me, I will accompany you to meet her, and then accompany you to return her to the presidential palace to complete what you promised Li Shengyuan."

  Mianmian was taken aback, and the action of holding the cup in his hand froze.

  She didn’t say anything, Zhan Muqian said again, “Your father’s problem, I will intervene in the investigation process as much as possible. If he has no major problems, I will help him get rid of the crime and restore his original order and state.

  This time Mianmian was really stunned.

  "You intervene in the investigation...you will surely be found out by others about your relationship with me. You are Jiang Xun’s son-in-law. What if you are involved in such obvious partiality?"

  Zhan Mu Qian took a sip of coffee.

   After a while, he chuckled softly, "My wife is finally concerned about my safety, should I be flattered, eh?"

  Cotton-cotton cheeks are hot, making it difficult to sit still.

  She unconsciously overlapped her two little hands...

  Zhan Mu Qian suddenly agreed to help.

   Although I don’t know what the result will be, just because of his words, she was like being fed a reassurance.

  Zhan Mu Qian is so powerful, with his help, at least Dad will not be sentenced.

  ……

  After breakfast, Zhan Muqian went out as usual.

  Mianmian waits for news at home.

  Until it was dark in the evening, Zhan Muqian called her, told her that she knew the whereabouts of Jiang Li, and asked her to change clothes and wait for his car to pick him up.

  ……

After Mianmian got on the car, Zhan Muqian saw that she was wearing a very ordinary white sweater and jeans. She looked very petite and looked like a little girl in fifteen and sixteen.

  He rubbed her hair fondly, "Relax, Jiang Li is fine."

  He let himself relax, but the cotton is still tight.

  Since Jiang Xun’s accident, her whole body has been in a state of nervous tension, and she can’t sleep well even when she sleeps. She is obviously nervous.

   "Thank you, thank you for helping me."

  Zhan Muqian touched her face, a bit amused, "As for being so polite with me? Are you still holding grudges, because what happened that night...Hate me?"

  Cotton cotton cheeks are hot.

  The driver was still sitting in front, although he didn’t know if he would listen.

  But the scene of that night appeared in her head... she was ashamed and angry.

  She bit her lip without saying a word.

  The man kissed her on the cheek without anyone else.

   "It’s okay if you don’t hold grudges, pretty girls don’t like to hold grudges.”

  [Three shifts, there will be at night]