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

  Miaoyu rarely wronged her temper and compromised in front of Zhan Muqian.

  She chased Zhan Muqian's back and ran upstairs, followed him into his large study.

  Although I knew I was succumbing to the prestige of the President.

  But she still behaved very hard.

   closed the door, and asked in a sulky temper, "What the **** is your temper? I won't go out tonight. Are you satisfied? Then you can make it clear, what is so angry?!"

  Zhan Mu Qian sat on the sofa and was silent for a long time.

   Just when Miaoyu was waiting impatiently.

  He suddenly got up, pushed open the French door, and walked to the terrace outside the study.

  Lighted a cigarette and smoked slowly.

  Miaoyu stared at the tall figure of the man smoking alone.

  She still doesn’t understand what happened to the second uncle tonight...

  Don’t she just have someone she likes.

  And she had already talked to her second uncle before this matter.

   Although the second uncle did not support much, he did not show very fierce opposition.

  Why is he so angry now.

   Still saying, besides this, the second uncle has other reasons to be angry?

  …………

  Miaoyu looked up at the time of the bell.

  It's already past 12 o'clock in the morning.

   also means that Yanqing’s birthday is over.

  I didn't accompany her little brother Yanqing to spend a full birthday, so she naturally felt a little regretful in her heart.

   But regret is regret, anyway, she and Yan Qing have confessed to each other.

  It shows that they like each other, even if tonight is not perfect, they can still be together happily in the future.

  Let’s deal with the relationship with the second uncle first tonight.

  …………

  Zhan Mu Qian is stalwart, and his back is even more arrogant and indifferent.

  He stood alone on the terrace, vomiting clouds and fog.

  Miaoyu looked at him blankly, only to feel that this man is very lonely.

  She was inexplicably wet in her heart.

  That's it, who made her the only woman in the presidential palace.

  It is said that men also have menstrual periods.

  Like a woman, the corresponding big uncle will come.

  In this case, she will comfort her second uncle as a woman...

  She opened the door and walked to the terrace.

  Coughed twice because of the choking smoke.

  Walking up to the man, he still mustered the courage to stretch out his little hand, trying to **** the cigarette from the man’s mouth.

  Zhan Mu Qian was rebellious.

  But the little tender hands of the girl Bai Shengsheng were shaking in the moonlight.

  She is really not afraid of death.

  Not afraid of being scalded.

  But he is scared.

  He would be afraid that the soot would accidentally fall on her hand when it burned.

   So he was relieved.

   Let Miaoyu **** the cigarette **** from his lips, throw it on the ground and trample it out.

Miaoyu stretched out his hand to pull off his tie, and groaned softly: "Zhan Muqian, President Zhan, Lord President, what is the matter with you tonight, are you angry? It's because of me? What did I do wrong? ?"

  Zhan Mu Qian's complexion.

  Jun's face was green and white.

  That sports car...

That's it for   .

  The most heart-wrenching thing in the live broadcast is that Miaoyu threw himself into the arms of Yanqing happily.

  Hugging the tall and handsome young teenager.

  Count it up.

  That Yan Qing is only his mother's 18 years old.

   is younger than Jiang Miaoyu’s biological age.

  She thought she was a 17-year-old little sister.

  In fact, she is a 19-year-old aunt.

  She actually likes teenagers younger than herself...

  And the next scene.

  That lens is so fucking-damn high-definition.

  Clearly captured the scene of Jiang Miaoyu standing on tiptoe and kissing the banquet.

  【Fifth update, this chapter will add more to the "non-chief" students who have been rewarded with a reward of 10,000~】