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

  The look on her face went from being obviously impatient to instantly cowardly and timid.

  He should have been proud, but he was not happy at all.

  He frowned slightly, his face stiff and honest, "I'm not angry, you speak well."

  Mianmian simply stretched out two small arms to hug him tightly, and took the opportunity to rub his arms.

"You are obviously angry...I was wrong, sir, I really know that I was wrong, I shouldn't think of you, didn't I just fall asleep, I don't know what I said, I'm sorry Ah, it makes you unhappy..."

  Mianmian is holding his arm, his posture is like holding his big thick legs, not to mention doglegs.

  However, Zhan Muqian's expression was not soothing, but even more gloomy.

  He stretched out his hand to pull her off his arm directly, “I said I’m not angry, can’t you just say a few words to me, you are so afraid of me, huh?”

  Cotton cotton is startled.

  I thought in my heart, being afraid of...it’s not a bad thing, don’t men like to be majestic enough.

  If she admits that she is afraid of him, it shouldn’t be a bad thing.

She didn't think much, and nodded, "Well, I'm afraid you will be angry, sir... I'm afraid of offending you, after all... After all, you are my benefactor. Stupid, I don’t have to live with you, you have to support me, it’s okay, if you are in a bad mood, I won’t take a few words to my heart. You have spent so much money. of."

  Mianmian looked at him openly, saying these words without hesitation, without any hesitation at all.

  Zhan Mu Qian took a deep breath, opened his mouth, but closed it again.

  He didn’t know how to organize the language for a while.

  He really has a headache...

  I don’t know how cotton became like this.

  It's all about the change, but it seems that the whole person has entered that state, and it doesn't look like she pretended to be.

  ……

  He made a fist and rubbed his eyebrows, then stretched out his hand to caress her bare shoulders.

She squeezed her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "But Mianmian, the ones I told you before are mostly angry words. In my heart, I can never regard myself as your golden master, I can give you Money, but what I said at the beginning was not all to keep you, to keep you by my side? You can't understand such a simple truth, why you have to be like this now, we can't... well Ever?"

  Mianmian blinked, her eyes were a little dumb.

  She was silent for a long time.

Finally opened his mouth under his expectation and whispered, "I don't understand what you mean by being better. Isn't it good for me to be like this now? As long as I don't make you angry, I will be able to live safely and securely. In my small days, I didn’t have much pursuit, and I don’t know what to do in the world, but my father and mother gave me my life. Since I have given it, let me live. If you want me... I will live with you well. It’s here. At night, I meet your physical needs. I have worked very hard to do what I should do. I don’t understand what else you are dissatisfied with..."

  Zhan Muqian's hands were shaking. He closed his eyes and opened them again, his voice low and hoarse, "Mianmian, you can't treat me as your man, love me, and live with me sincerely?"