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

  Zhan Mu Qian came up in anger, bending her knees to suppress her flopping thin legs severely.

  Then her big hand fell on her waist.

   Assaulted to rip off the buttons of her leaky denim shorts.

   "Kick again, it's not just a kiss."

  Zhan Mu Qian thought she would be afraid.

   will at least resist dodge.

  However, the girl who was under him had no fear.

  Not only did he not scream, but he backhanded his big hand that fell on his waist.

  The girl's soft fingers squeezed his big hand.

  She squinted her eyes, smiled like a black-bellied little vixen, and looked at him without fear.

  "Second uncle, you are very strange today. It's not enough to kiss me. Do you want to do shameful things with me? Tsk tsk, you are my second uncle!"

Zhan Muqian squinted his eyes and sneered coldly: "Who told you that I am your second uncle? You are the one I brought up. But there is no blood relationship between you and me, and the second uncle is just a habit. That's it, Jiang Miaoyu, you and I...but there is no blood relationship at all."

  Miaoyu frowned.

  She only knew that she had no father or mother, and grew up with Zhan Muqian since she was a child.

   is the little princess who was raised in the mansion by Zhan Muqian.

  Afterwards, Zhan Muqian became president, and her value naturally increased, becoming the little overlord in the presidential palace.

  Life is comfortable...

  But she has never been clear about who her biological parents are, and she has never studied the relationship between Zhan Muqian and herself.

  The girl frowned, as if lost in thought.

After a long while, he smiled and said: "Is there really no blood relationship? Although it is said that my parents were martyrs who died for the country, and you were close friends with your second uncle. I was entrusted to you by my biological parents, but there are quite a few. People talk secretly...that I am the illegitimate daughter of the President!"

   "illegal daughter?!"

  He knew in his heart that this dead girl was clearly picking things up.

   should have taken care of her silly words.

  But in my heart, she was shocked by her words.

He poked the girl's forehead angrily, "Jiang Miaoyu, Jiang Miaoyu, your brain is not bad, you are 17 years old, I'm only 30, you have seen illegitimate children in your teens, your brain is flooded. is not it?!"

  Miaoyu bit her lip and laughed more and more badly.

  She reached out and touched Zhan Muqian's handsome face.

  This man’s skin is really good.

   is white and thin, with no pores visible.

   is simply a beautiful man who came out of the painting...

  In fact, he does not seem to be thirty years old at all. This skin is also a twenty-three-four skin. It is only with a strong aura that makes him appear stable and mature. Otherwise, I am afraid that no one really believes that he is thirty years old.

  Her little hands tricked her, gradually changing from stroking to provocative.

  Be bold enough to dare to poke and touch the handsome face of His Excellency with your hand...

She smirked, but said in a serious speculation tone: "Age is a thing, and only you and your parents know it. It's just a rhetoric to the outside world. Maybe you are 35, so count it. Get up, give birth to a child at the age of 18...Tsk, second uncle, I won't really be the product of the food forbidden-fruit with a certain lady when you were young and naive...

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted, and it can be said that she is completely speechless.

  He couldn't figure out where Jiang Miaoyu's brain was so sloppy.

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