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

  When Mianmian was upstairs, he heard the movement of Mr. President driving.

  She locked herself in the bathroom.

  Wait after Aunt Qiao and him enter the room.

   did not see her, and soon noticed the closed bathroom door.

  Aunt Qiao and Zhan Muqian looked at each other, and she walked forward and knocked on the door gently, saying, "Mianmian, are you inside, right? Your Excellency came to see you. If there is nothing wrong, come out quickly."

  In the closed door of the bathroom, there was a dead silence.

  No one spoke for a while.

  Zhan Muqian's face didn't seem to be turbulent, he waved his hand to tell Aunt Qiao to step back first, and Aunt Qiao took the door and went out temporarily.

  He reached out and twisted the doorknob, but he could not unscrew it. It was apparently locked by her from inside.

  He patiently buttoned the door gently, and said softly, "Mianmian, I know you are inside, can you come out and talk to me?"

The little thing inside    did not respond.

  He just confided to the door and continued on his own:

"I was too busy a while ago to get out. I didn't mean to not come to see you. The doctor said that your hands are better and you will be able to fully recover soon. Aunt Qiao said that although you have a bad appetite, you should try your best. After eating, I heard that you have gained a little weight. Let me see if you can?"

  He muttered to the door for a long time.

  She never responded.

  It’s no way to consume it like this.

  He finally came, and he wanted to meet him.

  He reached out and twisted the door lock.

  In fact, with his strength, with a little force, he can directly unscrew the lock.

  But he hesitated before applying the force, and finally stopped, unable to continue.

  It's not because he is too lazy to use force.

  But breaking the door lock is bound to make a loud noise.

  He was afraid of scaring the little things hiding inside, so he gave up.

  Mianmian heard him turning the door lock.

  I became more irritable.

  The feeling of sitting in front of the liu desk made her still feel insecure.

  She got up and ran hurriedly to the bathtub.

  The bathtub is large and deep.

  She simply hid in the bathtub, as if hiding in a secret base.

  …………

  Zhan Muqian went to Aunt Qiao to get the key, and then he was able to open the bathroom door.

  From a distance, he saw the girl in the snow-white velvet home clothes curled up into a ball in the bathtub, burying her face in her knees, turning a blind eye to everything.

  He stepped forward helplessly, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and whispered, "Mianmian, you don't want to see me so much?"

  She is still indifferent, as if she is deaf.

He had no choice but to lift his legs into the bathtub, wrap her thin body with open arms, and whispered, "You can't hide from me forever, hate me or hate me, we have a lifetime to pass, you can't be gone forever I."

   His words seemed to stimulate Jiang Mianmian indenting the turtle shell.

  Suddenly she got a little mad, got up from the bathtub suddenly, raised her foot and kicked him.

  Although the strength is not great, there is a clear boredom and hatred for him.

  She can't use her hands though.

  But the legs are still flexible.

  She kicked him and quickly jumped out of the bathtub and escaped.

   ran out all the way, climbed onto the big bed, and got into the thick quilt like a small fish.

  Zhan Mu Qian chased out, sat on the edge of the bed helplessly, and whispered, "I just came to see you and don't do anything else. Why are you so guarding against me?"

  At the end, his voice was hoarse, "Your nineteenth birthday will be in two days. Do you have any gifts you want?"