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

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  "Don’t let me touch you. If you touch it, you will die. I really like to come to this place and let people bully casually. So you like to be in the nightclub box, huh?"

  Mianmian's face stretched, probably because of repeated frights, her face pale...

  She was confused and didn't know what Zhan Muqian was going to do.

  But after all, there is no good guess...

  I wanted to avoid it, but he was twisted by the man’s big hand, which hurt.

  Zhan Mu Qian was expressionless, even a little cold.

   but grabbed her two small arms, put the suit jacket she took off on her petite body, and buttoned them one by one.

  Mianmian was a little surprised, her watery eyes looked at him weakly...

  The man pinched her cheek.

   "Go home first, Jiang Mianmian, don't want me to forgive you this time!"

  ……

  The cotton quilt was beaten up by him, and his little hand couldn't help but pushed against his chest, "I, let me go by myself..."

  Zhan Chief had a gloomy face, and didn't pay attention to her meaning at all.

  For a while, he actually stretched out his hand and pinched her buttocks, and reprimanded in a fierce tone: "Peace be!"

  Mianmian is a bit embarrassing...

  It hurt a little bit by him again.

   couldn't help but twist his body, but in the end he still raised his arms and held his neck weakly...

  ……

  It was late at night, and there were very few cars on the highway.

  Zhan Mu Qian drove silently all the way, not only didn't say a word to her, but didn't even look at her.

  Mianmian’s emotions have not completely eased from things.

  She felt very uncomfortable when she was molested by Cheng Jiaming and the others at the private kitchen that day. Xiao Qi also said at the time that she told her to talk to the war chief after she went back and let the war chief teach Cheng Jiaming's bullies.

  It was probably because she was negligent, or Cheng Jiaming and their arrogance was beyond her expectation.

  It’s really hard for her to expect this to happen...

  ……

  The moonlight is very bright, but the night is pitch black.

  Mianmian, with a little moonlight, saw the man's gloomy and cold profile in the rearview mirror.

  Zhan Mu Qian must be very angry...

  In terms of her understanding of him not too much, but not too little.

  In fact, he was far more angry than he showed, but he just endured it temporarily.

  Mianmian was a little bit embarrassed, wondering how Zhan Muqian would deal with her?

  I can’t beat her, right?

  I was scared, but at the same time, I vaguely wanted to go home...

   is to fight back to Mu Qian’s private house.

  She actually used that villa as her home subconsciously.

  After being frightened and aggrieved outside, now I just want to go home and feel safe when I get home...

  ……

  Lord Chief did not say a word, and walked upstairs with long legs.

  Mianmian followed behind and walked to the second floor, still wondering if he didn’t want to take care of himself. Can she hide in her room silently?

   But just as he wanted to turn his head and sneak away, the chief executive coldly ordered: "Follow me into the study."

  "……"

  Cotton cotton is a bit soft...

  She neither wanted to fight with Zhan Muqian, nor did she want to be taught.

  But she didn’t dare to disobey him...

  Walking upstairs to the door of his large study.

  I saw the Chief Zhan sitting on the sofa.

   "Come here."

It is rare for Mianmian to walk forward coyly, while pacing, muttering weakly in his small mouth: "Come here and discuss it first. You won't want to hit me, although, although you are my husband... but you are hitting others. It's illegal! And, uncle, hit people... don't hit the face!"