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

  Mianmian’s face was hot, and she turned her head awkwardly, avoiding his gaze.

  She felt so painful, so painful...

  But when I took a shower, I looked at it a little, and the inner thighs were just rubbed and flushed, but the skin was not broken.

  ……

  The little thing twisted his face without saying a word, and the Chief of War opened the quilt, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "I'll help you wipe some medicine, it's your thigh, not anywhere else. What are you ashamed of..."

  Mianmian was so exasperated, she stared at him fiercely.

What does    mean?

  Is there anything like thighs? Scum!

  The little hand pushed him in no face: "Don't worry about it, you don't need to be pretentious, Qin Beast!"

  Master Chief's face darkened.

  Except for Jiang Mianmian, when did he ever try to be scolded by the scumbag Qin Beast like this?

  He was so angry that he was so angry that only Jiang Mianmian had the ability to make him speechless.

  Mianmian's small hands gripped the quilt tightly, as if afraid that he would force her, a pair of big eyes stared at him vigilantly.

  ……

  The man got a cold face, threw the ointment aside, and said in a harsh tone: "You eat by yourself. You are the one who is starving to death. You are the one who suffers. I'm going to the Senate for a meeting now. Call me if you have something to do."

  He pressed down these words and got up and went out.

  Mianmian pushed aside the ointment in disgust, with memories of last night in his mind...

  Zhan Mu Qian is too much, he knows that he is so strong and energetic, he is endless, he is bullying her endlessly...

  That kind of thing, I don’t enjoy it at all, it’s not good at all...

  Not only that, he also beat her!

  She remembers clearly, Zhan Muqian hit her ass...

  ……

  She is full of anger, and she has never hated him so much!

  Not knowing what she was thinking of, she suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed, ran to the door barefoot, locked the door behind her, and felt relieved.

  The man outside the door just walked out a few meters, he heard the door lock drop behind him, and his handsome face suddenly became darker.

  ……

   is about physical exhaustion, Mianmian has been lethargic until the evening.

  It was dark, and when I woke up in a daze, I heard Aunt Qiao keep knocking on the door.

  She got up and opened the door. Aunt Qiao was holding a tray of food. There were a variety of exquisite meals on the tray, which was specially made to make the little girl happy.

  Mianmian was so hungry that his stomach began to roll.

  She sat down and started to move her chopsticks without a word.

  Aunt Qiao stood aside: "Madam, slow down...Don't worry, choke carefully."

  The girl ate without a word for ten minutes.

  Aunt Qiao stood aside and said to Zhan Muqian endlessly.

Mianmian suddenly dropped his chopsticks, looked at Aunt Qiao with red and swollen eyes, and said solemnly, "Aunt Qiao, you help me tell him that I am going to divorce. If he disagrees, he will go to a military court. I will go to the hospital now." Injury inspection..."

  Aunt Qiao was bluffed by her, and she was so scared that she did not dare to talk nonsense.

  She exited the room silently.

Mrs.    said she was going to get a divorce, but she was determined not to pass this to the chief.

  Do you want to die...Everyone knows that the wife said at the banquet last night that she wanted to divorce... The two people were so stiff.

  ……

  Mianmian eats too fast and my belly is bulging.

  She wanted to find her mobile phone, but she was out of contact for a whole day. There must be many people looking for her.

  I looked around and realized that it was Zhan Muqian's bedroom last night.

  She walked back to her room lightly, vowing in her heart that she would never enter his room again!

  Find the mobile phone to charge up, and the WeChat flash is almost exploding.

  She only called Xiao Qi back.

  Gong Xiaoqi suddenly received her call and her hands shook: "Mianmian, are you okay..."

  Mianmian's nose was sour, and she insisted: "It's okay, I will go to your house to see you later. Is it convenient?"