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

  He has always said that he is calm and steady, and only Jiang Mianmian can make him angry, make him lose control, and make him completely forget what his principles and reason are...

  ……

  He has a complicated complexion, and finally couldn't help muttering to himself, "Do you still think you lost?"

  Mianmian didn’t know if he heard this.

  She is in a bad mood, but for some reason she seems to be in a much better state of mind than when she was sitting on the outer edge of the guardrail.

  She can finally think calmly, but the more she can see the reality, the less she can think about how to live the next day.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian hugged her sideways, went straight down from the roof, and returned to the main house, holding her upstairs to the room.

  Mianmian was sitting on the concrete floor just now. He lowered his eyes to look at the skirt on her. It didn't look dirty, so he reached out and patted the hem of her nightdress.

  She is totally indifferent, as if she hasn't recovered from what happened just now.

  Zhan Muqian put her on the bed, and she quickly rolled to the bedside and hugged her knees, quietly and motionless.

  He stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead, confirming that her temperature is normal and there should be no fever.

   Immediately took a thick robe and put it on her tightly.

  Zhan Muqian's voice is low and gentle, like a young father telling him to worry about his little daughter.

  The tone was pampered and somewhat helpless.

  "Jincheng is extremely cold this winter. When you are at home, remember to wear more and thicker clothes. I am very busy and can't pay attention to you all the time. Don't blow your hair, let alone make yourself sick, okay?"

It took a long time for Mianmian to look up at him with appreciation.

  His tone seemed to be discussing an important matter with her.

  She was so obsessed with her mind, she nodded indiscriminately.

  She is really confused.

   Especially when Zhan Muqian asked her just now, how could she be willing to abandon him, and how could she bear to punish him in such a cruel way.

  She only feels sad.

  This kind of pain seems to be deeply pierced in her heart, and she can never get rid of it.

  When she first went to the rooftop, she was just bored and anxious.

  I really don’t want to be alone in a daze.

  She just wants to go up and blow the hair to make her mind clearer.

  I didn’t know what was going on later. She collapsed directly from the roof of the main house. After shuttled to the auxiliary house, she was noticed by the servants of the family.

  They all reacted very excitedly. Some went to inform the butler to prepare life-saving measures, and some were bent on contacting your Excellency the President as soon as possible.

  Mianmian only realized that at that time, so many people thought she was going to commit suicide.

  She was funny at first, but then she couldn't laugh anymore.

  She is so miserable, everyone can see.

  The Jiang family is so miserable, the whole world is watching Jiang’s jokes.

  It’s not surprising that they thought she was going to commit suicide. It was really strange that she could endure her life until now without any thoughts of committing suicide.

  She has a sore nose, and she can’t help but keep sniffing.

  Zhan Muqian thought she looked sad.

   rubbed her hair with a big hand, "Stop crying, okay? Are you hungry?"

  As he said, he took a few tissues from the bedside and pinched her nose, "Strong."

  Mianmian seems to be habitual, without any strange feeling, so he wiped his nose dry with his big hand.

  [Uncle Zhan is actually very fond of Mianmian. As a result of the poll on Weibo yesterday, there are still too many people who like to watch Uncle Zhan and Mianmian~]