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

  Miaoyu walked forward with the tray, and put the teapot and cup neatly on the table of Zhan Muqian.

  It is rare for her to be so well-behaved as everyone should be, but Zhan Muqian frowned.

  Miaoyu looked at him with a smile, and after pouring him a cup of tea with his own hands, he walked around behind him like a little sheep, and covered his shoulders with two small soft hands, kneading them with moderate force.

  "Second uncle...you are so busy every day, it must be very hard. Drink some scented tea to help you sleep, and rest early is good for your health."

  Miaoyu, although the traces of flattering and flattering are heavy, it is rare to care about him sincerely.

  Zhan Muqian was squeezed by her soft but powerful little hands for a while, and finally couldn't help backhanding her little paw on her shoulder.

  Miaoyu blinked, "What's the matter, am I uncomfortable pressing?"

  Zhan Mu Qian's eyes are obscure.

  Comfortable.

   is too comfortable.

   He was so comfortable that he wanted to choke her to death with his backhand.

  I knew that she was outside with her passionate little boyfriend Qingqing, I was tired enough before coming home.

   But he didn’t stand up and lose his temper...

He was barely able to restrain his tone, and said in a steady tone: "You know that you have been injured. These hands are precious. I can't bear to let you massage me. Your second uncle is hardworking. He is destined to be so tired in this life. of."

  Miaoyu has always been an elf and weird, and it is natural to hear the inexplicable resentment in Zhan Muqian's tone.

  She still smiled at him, her arm gently hooked his neck, and she sat down on his lap.

   She habitually twisted her small butt, adjusted a proper sitting posture, and then tightened the man’s neck with her arms.

   screamed, "My dear second uncle, are you in a bad mood? Do you need me to enlighten you?"

  Zhan Muqian smiled, "Why should I be in a bad mood?"

  Miaoyu thought about it, and finally felt that she didn’t know how to speak.

  She is very happy that Zhan Muqian compromised...

  But I was afraid that I would not open the pot or raise which pot, and it would be embarrassing to make him unhappy.

  So she just said nothing.

  Two arms tightly circle the man's neck.

  Zhan Mu Qian was held by her.

   Just when Miaoyu thought he didn't intend to speak at all.

  He suddenly said, "Did you meet Yanqing tonight?"

  Miaoyu nodded honestly.

  He looked plain.

  The mood is really complicated.

  I simply don’t know what kind of demons I have to overcome to face this matter peacefully.

  "Miaomiao, since you insist on your attitude, then get along with Yanqing, learn from his strengths, and correct all your bad problems, so that you can be in harmony with him, eh?"

  Miaoyu nodded.

  It is rare for her to be so obedient.

  Lian Zhan Muqian can listen to the preaching.

  Zhan Muqian's complexion, and in the end he didn't want to say more.

  Miaoyu coaxed him to drink a cup of Roselle tea and then went back to his room.

  …………

  This ups and downs of farce is finally over.

  Miaoyu sticks to Yanqing as usual.

  Yanqing preparing for the exam, she accompanied him to study together.

  Time passed quickly. Yanqing entered the college entrance examination examination room. After the college entrance examination was over, Yanqing would have summer vacation.

  Miaoyu did not have a holiday, not only did it not have a holiday, but it was about to take the final exam.

  Yanqing said that she must help her review well this time, and try to make more progress to satisfy her second uncle.

   Just when Miaoyu bid farewell to the nightlife incarnation and became a good girl.

  What stimulated her happened without warning.

  The second uncle of her family who was single for ten thousand years...also dated.

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