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

  In fact, she doesn’t even know where Gong Qiao wants to take her...

  But she couldn't refuse him.

   Gong Qiao did nothing wrong.

  He never thought of ruining her marriage to Zhan Muqian.

   didn’t even think about confessing to her...

  He was originally a carefree young master.

   But now?

  I haven’t seen him for a few days, he seems to be five years old.

  ……

Gong Qiao's face was pale, and his tone was perfunctory, "Xiao Qi, you have never seen me tonight, and you don't know that Mianmian is walking with me. Don't drip this muddy water, friends, give me Face."

  Xiao Qi was also stunned in place.

  Gong Qiao actually spoke to her in such a strange and stiff tone.

  This has never happened before.

Xiao Qi's lips trembled slightly, "Gong Qiao, you have confessed to Mianmian... right?"

   Gong Qiao has no expression on his face.

  Ginger Mianmian's chest felt dull.

  Xiao Qi also knows that Gong Qiao likes her?

  Zhan Mu Qian knows, Xiao Qi knows...

  There is also Gu Yue who is aimed at her, I must also know...

  Why seems to be known to everyone, but she didn’t even think about it.

  Xiao Qi wanted to stop them, but couldn't stop them.

  Mianmian is not conscious, but blindly follows Gong Qiao's footsteps.

  She is afraid, she is afraid that if she refuses, he will do crazier things.

  Gong Qiao’s current emotional and mental state is obviously not suitable for any more stimulation.

   "Xiao Qi, you go back first, you are not alone now, there is nothing more important than your baby and your health, you will go, I will contact you later."

  …………

Mianmian got into Gong Qiao's car.

  She was also a little nervous and could only comfort herself.

  No matter where he is going, let Gong Qiao relax.

  And they have not been sitting together and chatting for too long.

  She wants to talk to Gong Qiao if she has a stomach.

  ……

  Xiao Qi watched Mianmian and Gong Qiao gallop away.

  She went back to the villa. She was sitting on the sofa in a daze when she was supposed to go to bed.

  Although Gong Qiao and Mianmian were both very tacitly in agreement, they kept silent.

  But she could guess that there must be something she didn't know between them.

   Otherwise, Gong Qiao's temperament, it is impossible to run with cotton all night.

  Although he is still young and vigorous, he is a thoughtful person.

  I don’t know what Gong Qiao wants to do...

  Xiao Qi sat on the sofa, her face sluggish.

  ……

When Chi Yu pushed the door and entered, she suddenly saw the little pregnant woman sitting on the sofa in the living room.

  It's already one o'clock in the morning.

  There was a buzz in his head.

  The worst guesses flood the brain.

  Especially... Qiqi's fair and delicate little face is full of sadness.

  There is an indescribable sadness.

  I'm afraid she is... afraid that she knows something?

   Still aware of something?

  Qiqi had been in a daze just now, and it took a little half a minute to realize that Chi Yu was standing stupidly at the door like a tall wooden man.

  She was even more dazed than Chi Yu, muttering, "Uncle..."

  Chi Yu's face was solemn, and he stared at her small face intently, as if to dig out an answer from her face immediately.

  ——Why does she look so bad?

  ——Why didn’t you go to bed at one o'clock in the morning?

  ——Will she... know something...

  Chi Yu walked up to her a little vacantly, sat down beside her, and reached out to hold her thin shoulders.

   "Qiqi, why are you still not sleeping?"

  【1 more, on guilty conscience, I only serve my uncle! 】