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

  Aunt Qiao actually didn’t know what happened, she just looked at the little girl curled up on the bed, preconceived.

  Mianmian heard her ask if it hurts, should she call a doctor... her cheeks instantly burned and she was uncomfortable.

  Zhan Muqian, this bastard...makes the housekeeper misunderstood, how she will behave in the future is really too shameful! !

  Mianmian shook his head, barely calmly saying: "I, I'm fine..."

  Aunt Qiao stepped forward and took a look. She was surprised to see the blood stains on the bed sheet. She was embarrassed and her old face blushed.

  Jiang Mianmian also saw it, and then she looked at her hand...

   was just a little bit of blood on the tip of her finger when she was not paying attention.

  This...this Nima is really drunk, and she is in such a great mood now that she can’t save a hundred huskies in a day!

  Aunt Qiao seems to be in her forties, and her own child is about the same age as Jiang Mianmian.

   Suddenly, sympathy overflowed, and when she saw blood stains, she was also embarrassed and her eyes were red and swollen. The things she imagined seemed to be fixed.

Aunt Qiao said with pity: "Madam, don't be sad, you have grown up, married, we women... sooner or later, there will be such a day, Mr. Zhan will not say it on weekdays, but we will be the servants. I can see clearly that Mr. Zhan likes his wife very much. I have been serving her husband for so many years. The first time I saw Mr. Zhan being so affectionate to girls and his wife is so young, Mr. Zhan will definitely treat you with tenderness in the future..."

  Aunt Qiao and Mianmian didn’t get along for a long time.

  In addition, she knew that Mianmian was the daughter of the president and was brought back by the war chief inexplicably. She was always a little worried. This was the first time in months that she had spoken with Mianmian like this.

  But Mianmian’s heart is still in the Japanese husky...

   Tenderness?

   Warmly keep a ball of yarn!

  Zhan Mu Qian is Wen Cun? !

  He is a Qin Beast! Qin beast through and through! rub! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

  ……

  Mianmian opened her mouth. She wanted to explain, but when she looked at her now, she seemed to have nothing to explain...

  Aunt Qiao would not believe it.

  What's more, what Zhan Muqian did to her last night...In fact, except for the last step, he also did all of them. Essentially, there is no difference.

  He is a strong woman offender!

  Why did she want to help Zhan Muqian clean up, let the servants in his house know his true face like a Qin beast!

  Asi! ! !

  Mianmian bit her lip, and said embarrassingly: "Aunt Qiao, I'm really fine, I just want to take a bath..."

  Wrapped in a thin blanket, she got out of the bed with her sore legs and hurriedly hid in the bathroom.

  ……

  When she came out of the bathroom, Aunt Qiao had already prepared brunch.

  Mianmian couldn't help but frowned when she smelled the smell, "I have no appetite now, I will eat later..."

  Aunt Qiao picked up the porridge and walked to her, "Madam, you can have some porridge, red dates and wolfberry porridge, which is specially used to invigorate blood..."

  The girl stared at the porridge bowl with her **** eyes.

  She suddenly remembered that a while ago, one day she suddenly had menstrual cramps, an unprecedented pain.

  Zhan Muqian personally fed her brown sugar water, and prepared to feed her porridge...

  When I took a bath, I finally eased my emotions a little bit, but at this moment, I became sad and anguished again.

  She really couldn't stand it, so she opened the quilt and hid in, without saying a word, like a little **** with only a tortoise's shell indented.

  Aunt Qiao had to leave.

  In less than a minute, Zhan Muqian pushed the door in.

  He sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, and reached out to lift her quilt.

  Mianmian was not sleepy, turned his head and stared at him.

  He was so angry that he slammed the door and left?

  How come back? !

  Zhan Chief gave a light cough, and his tone was serious: "On your leg, where you are frayed, I will rub some medicine for you, and it will get better soon..."