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

Chapter 1607: Miaoyu thrust his waist in a huff: Then I'll go

  Miaoyu rolled her eyes in disdain.

   "Since the day is almost dawn, why don't you get up quickly? That **** second uncle... I don't want to sleep if I don't sleep, I'll get him up now!"

  Miaoyu drove the car in a rampage, and stopped directly on the open space in front of the main house gate.

  She got out of the car and rushed in with alcohol.

   Before opening the door, he ran into Zhan Mu Qian's arms.

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was stern, his complexion pale.

  He was wearing home clothes, and Miaoyu only thought he was woken up by honking his horn.

   Suddenly felt a bit of revenge pleasure, and grinned with a grin.

  …………

  In fact, Zhan Muqian did not sleep at all.

  He has been tracking and positioning, and is always paying attention to the location of Miaoyu.

  He knew that the little thing that had known him all day long went to the bar street to go around.

  And this time she was fooling around until it was almost dawn before coming back.

  But this is not what annoys him.

  This is what he had expected.

   But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Miaoyu actually drove back the Porsche she gave to the Yanjia boy.

  He saw the exquisite and dazzling car, and he stopped getting angry.

  Especially Miaoyu still smells unpleasant and pungent alcohol...

  He twisted Miaoyu's arm and directly dragged her onto the sofa.

  Miaoyu was thrown ill-tempered by him, and his temper became even greater.

   screamed in his throat: "Zhan Muqian, you-mother is going to die, why do you throw me!"

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted his eyes, and reached out to poke her forehead unbearably.

"Are you drunk driving? Jiang Miaoyu, do you know that you don’t have a driver’s license? You didn’t even drank your driver’s license in the middle of the night and you dared to drive. Are you tired of living? If you are really tired of living, just tell me directly, I Just choke you to death."

  His tone is a bit heavy, but in fact it is not fierce.

  He knew that Miaoyu went to the banquet house today.

   also knows what Mrs. Yanjia said to her.

  With her temperament, a bad mood is inevitable.

  But if she is in a bad mood, it doesn’t mean that he will indulge her misbehaving.

  He just indulges her too much...

  Especially Miaoyu’s personality is very extreme.

  He now realizes that blindly indulging her will not lead a good life.

  Since she now considers herself his niece.

  So as an elder, you must take care of what you should take care of.

  …………

Miaoyu pursed his lips, and stubbornly contradicted: "Who told you that I don't want to live anymore, I don't know how happy I am to live, do I really have no driver's license? I am really 666 when I drive a sports car. Now, I finally understand why Yanqing likes this car. It's really cool to drive hahahahaha..."

  Zhan Muqian listened to her drunkenness, and hiccuped as he spoke.

  He couldn't help but pour a glass of warm water to her lips, watching her take a few sips.

   only continued to teach her straight face: "Even if you can drive, you can't drive drunk. If you are drunk, you know, do you want to be caught by the police uncle?"

  Miaoyu rolled her eyes, "My second uncle is the president, the president is the oldest, I'm afraid of farts."

   "..." The man was speechless by her anger.

   could not help but yelled at her in a low voice: "You can drink it to me next time, so don't give it back to me. Hear you, I don’t need a drunk female gangster in the presidential palace."

  Zhan Muqian actually didn't want to quarrel with her, so he taught her in a plain tone.

   But this sentence made Miaoyu fried.

  She stood up abruptly, with her little hand in her waist: "Then I will go!"

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