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

  The next morning, Mianmian was awakened by the smell of fragrance in the house.

  She slept very peacefully last night, and she couldn't open her eyes when she woke up.

  She held her small fist and rubbed her eyes, her eyes fell on the newly decorated master bedroom.

  It was a little trance for a while.

  This house... She hasn't lived in a day.

  This bed is also the first time I slept.

  Since Zhan Muqian moved in with her family, she refused to move in. That night, she had a good talk with Zhan Muqian and ran away.

  Although I remember what happened last night in my mind, I was a little dizzy when I first opened my eyes.

  Zhan Muqian has washed and dressed neatly, even tied his tie,

  Mianmian glanced at him, just a casual glance, but was accidentally attracted by him.

   stared blankly for several seconds, and then he slowly rebuked him in his heart for being really a well-dressed beast, God is really unfair, and giving birth to such a bad guy a good skin.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't seem to even look at her in the mood.

   said lightly, "You probably didn't eat last night, eat more, don't lose weight anymore."

  She buzzed in her mind, and she felt strange. He forced her to death yesterday. Why did he even care about her fatness when he woke up.

  Sure enough, the next second I heard him add in a playful tone, “I wasn’t fat at first, but now my **** are so thin that I feel like ribs. I feel like touching my hands.”

  Mianmian looked at him awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

  She doesn’t understand what the relationship between her and Zhan Muqian is now...

  She didn't fully understand what he said last night, but she also wrote down some of it.

   roughly tells her that he doesn't need a wife anymore, because he missed the time to open his marriage relationship, so he will be a single presidential image in the public.

  She really doesn’t know anything about politics, and she doesn’t know how single or married will affect a young new president.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian did not intend to stay with her for breakfast, only then did Mianmian realize that he was about to go out in a hurry.

  She couldn’t help but asked, "Zhan, Ge, Your Excellency... You should have agreed with me to stay with you last night? Then my father, my father is in the nursing home... The people in the nursing home said..."

  She was incoherent and extremely anxious.

He turned sideways and interrupted her coldly, "You follow me, I will sell you a bit of face, and it is okay for Jiang Xun to stay in the nursing home, but...but you still need to solve the problem of medical expenses by yourself. After all, are you divorced? , The property has been divided clearly, I have no fault, and will not give you alimony. You will still have to work hard to make money in the future."

  Mianmian sounded completely bewildered.

work hard to earn?

  How does she earn?

  She spent so many nights at the famous night banquet and sold so many famous wines. All the commissions she earned have been confiscated and confiscated.

   "I, I don't know how to make money, the medical expenses are too high, and I can't pay for it independently..."

  Zhan Muqian suddenly smiled, he walked to the bed a few steps, reached out and rubbed her head, acting as if he was gentle and pampered.

   opened his mouth and said, “Aren’t you going to sell it? You can sell it to me with a license. You can count as 20,000 yuan at a time. The price is much higher than the market price.”

   "Two...twenty thousand?"

He raised her chin with a long finger, and said warmly, "Well, 20,000 yuan at a time, if you are willing to do something special, I will add money to you, but based on my understanding of you, you are so squeamish, so forget it, so as not to cry. On the contrary, it’s a disappointment. Usually you can come three or four times a night. If you are in good condition, you can make tens of thousands in one night. The money comes easily.

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