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

  Zhan Mu Qian was in a bad mood.

  He is not a gentle man.

   Besides, he has already exhausted his patience with Jiang Mianmian.

  But the problem is.

  She doesn't save herself face.

  She always does whatever she wants, hurting his feelings at will and destroying the precious balance.

  He has loved so much that he is not battered.

  There is no way to give her more.

  So every time Mianmian quarreled with him, it was difficult for him to coax endlessly.

  He was also very upset this time.

  He thought he would not have any patience, and he would directly carry this disobedient little thing in the car and take it back to the villa and shut it in the door for her to reflect on it.

   But I saw her petite and weak body, sitting on a swing in the cold winter wind, looking awkwardly.

  His heart ache again.

  ……

  He doesn’t know where he has accumulated patience.

  He stepped forward and squatted in front of the girl.

  The big hand wrapped her little hand that had already been cold.

   said softly, "Mianmian, it's late, go back with me."

It took a long time for Mianmian to slowly raise his eyes and look at him.

   asked Mu Mudi, "Where to go back?"

  Zhan Muqian felt even more distressed when she touched her little hand.

  He shouldn't let her go out alone for a while.

  I'm afraid that I'm really going to be cold and sick.

  And she is still a pregnant woman...

  He became anxious.

   "Go home, Mianmian, come home with me. You are weak and can't toss anymore. Go back and eat something and have a good night's sleep."

  Mianmian tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled pale and colorless.

  She pulled out a hand from his palm, and poked her white index finger randomly at the back.

  Behind is the main house.

  "Isn’t this home? A year ago, when you brought me back, you told me that this is your home and let me live with you."

  Zhan Mu Qian's face is not good, and it is not a good feeling in his heart.

a year ago……

  This is indeed his private residence for a long time.

  He brought her back and asked her to be the hostess here.

  At that time, she was very outgoing, noisy, and disobedient, but she was very cute.

  She can always make him smoke, but she can soften him silently, making him reluctant to be angry with her.

  He loves her and spoils her.

  Everyone says.

  Chief Zhan raised a little daughter here.

  Even this swing was specially made for her.

  All additional decorations are designed for little girls.

  He really wants to spoil her and give her the best.

  ……

  He did not say anything.

  Mianmian whispered quietly, "That remote little house, is it a home? It’s only been a few days, and it doesn’t even have any popularity."

Zhan Muqian heard her displeasure, so he tempted to coax her, "Then you can go back to the presidential palace with me, the presidential palace was originally your home, you are pregnant now, I put you outside, hoping to cover people's eyes. , To ensure your safety, but the presidential palace is currently heavily guarded and considered safe. As long as I'm okay, you must be fine. Why don't you come back to the presidential palace with me?"

Mianmian laughed again, "The Presidential Palace is my former home, but it is not yours. The place that the robbers robbed can only be regarded as a hill occupied by the robbers, not a home, and...my family is gone. That's not my home anymore."

  Zhan Muqian really had a headache, "Then what do you want, Mianmian, tell me, what do you want now, do you really have to spend a night here, you will get cold."