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

  She stood up abruptly, with her small hand in her waist: "After talking for a long time, it turns out that the President is annoying me, then I'm leaving!"

  She didn't even take the bag she had just thrown aside, and she dashed out with big strides empty-handed.

The little mouth babbled endlessly: "Isn't it the Presidential Palace? What's so great? It doesn't matter if you take care of everything. Now I still make the man I like ignore me! The president is amazing? Except for taking people away. Apart from what you love, I really don’t see what you are capable of! Zhan Muqian, I will tell you that we will be cut off in the future, and I will never pay you any more!"

  Miaoyu said that her eye sockets were a little moist, and she rushed out puffingly.

   Before she rushed out of the entrance, Zhan Muqian picked her up and carried her upstairs.

  …………

  Miaoyu had already drunk too much, and her stomach was rolling uncomfortably.

  Zhan Muqian carried her on his shoulders like a small bag, her belly pressed against his shoulders.

   was bumped back and forth, shaking so that she almost vomited.

  She feels sick and feels mad that she wants to cry even more.

  The tip of her nose is so sore that she feels that she will cry at any time.

   But Mu Qian must know the cold encounter she received at the Yanjia today...

  She was embarrassed enough because of this. If she started crying in Zhan Muqian, wouldn't she be really embarrassed and lost her grandma's house.

  She didn't want to make herself ashamed anymore, so she resisted even a single tear.

  Zhan Mu Qian is also very popular.

  Miaoyu thumped desperately on all fours, and he walked with her firmly convinced.

  He approached her directly into his room and threw her on his big bed.

  Miaoyu was getting angry, so she yelled at him endlessly.

  Zhan Mu Qian's fire gradually couldn't help it, and he raised his hand and patted her on the head.

"You have to be kind to me, right? Jiang Miaoyu, your conscience was eaten by dogs, right? How many years have I raised you, am I not good enough for you? It’s for a banquet, for someone who has just met for two days. Stinky boy, you have to cut your righteousness with me, believe it or not, I will break your legs!"

  Miaoyu's eyes widened by his roar, staring at him fiercely, wishing to pounce on him and fight him.

  …………

  Miaoyu was silent for a long time.

  The eyes are also a little sour.

   Gradually relax.

  She is small and his bed is very big.

  It seems that she is getting smaller and smaller, like a child.

  Zhan Muqian couldn't help but reach out and mess her hair.

Miaoyu finally couldn't help breaking power, shed a few drops of crocodile tears, and grumbled grievously: "Anyway, I am not your own. You are not good to me at all. You didn't treat me as a daughter, let alone. Think of me as a woman. If you are happy, you will pet me, and you will scold me when you are not happy. I am your little pet. I can’t even have someone I like. You don’t even let me talk about love. I like banquets to the end. What's wrong, don't I have the right to like others..."

"Yeah, anyway, I am your pet and your accessory. If you don’t let me like others, I can’t like it anymore. What am I? I only found out now that I am really amnesia. I remember the past, I don’t remember at all, how did I get to you, I don’t remember whether you were married or had a girlfriend before, and who is the woman who took the wedding photo with you? Zhan Muqian... Am I the stand-in you picked up?"

  【Monthly ticket plus more, five more~】