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

  Aunt Qiao looked at her like this, naturally she didn't believe it.

  She kept quiet, "The lady will change the clothes and I will send it to the dry cleaning, and I have to return it to your friend."

  Mianmian was in a mess, so she took off her jacket without thinking about it.

  The neckline slipped down to reveal a very obvious red mark.

   Aunt Qiao's face changed drastically.

   "Mrs., you..."

  Mian Mian's mind was chaotic, and she followed Aunt Qiao's shocked gaze.

  I saw the red marks on my chest and shoulders.

  She is not an unmanned girl...Naturally understand how this is caused.

  Mianmian had some embarrassment on her face, but in the end she shook her head, and said in a pleading tone: "Aunt Qiao, can you please stop asking, okay?"

  Naturally, Aunt Qiao didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.

  But this kind of thing happened...

  This is the biggest taboo of being a wife.

  It doesn't matter whether the wife has someone outside or an accident happened.

  This kind of thing...Even Aunt Qiao did not know what to do when she had seen big winds and waves like this.

  Aunt Qiao didn't want to annoy her in her heart, so she reluctantly accepted the feeling of consternation.

She nodded, "I won't ask, there are some things, the wife understands in her heart, although you are guarded by you, there are some things that can be done, and some things are impossible to touch. In my capacity, it is not easy to say. Madam, make it clear by yourself."

  After speaking, Aunt Qiao quit, thinking that she must find a rhetoric to block every mouth in the presidential palace.

  Otherwise, if something that shouldn't be passed into your ears, the consequences will be incalculable.

  …………

  Because of unexpected events, the president and even the top cabinet officials have been busy all night.

  It wasn't until three days later that the unexpected incident was calmed down.

  Zhan Muqian was able to return to his home to take a day off.

  Mianmian had not gone out for many days, and when Zhan Muqian returned, his face was obviously tired.

  He didn't care about taking a bath and rest, so he went back to the room to see her first.

  Mianmian leaned on the chaise longue, holding a book in his hand.

  It was probably the afternoon scene, she was drowsy, the book was lightly buckled on her body, and her eyes were closed.

  Zhan Mu Qian stepped forward, gently pulling away the book that was holding her down.

  Close it and put it on the side of the table.

  He looked twice more and realized that she was not reading a novel.

   is a medical book about multiple personality schizophrenia.

  He frowned, and reached out to cover up the thin blanket she was hanging down.

  He moved very lightly, but Mianmian still woke up.

  She opened her eyelids slowly, and her drowsiness was still obvious.

  Zhan Muqian's slightly tired face dangled in front of him.

  For her...it feels like a world away.

  ……

  Mianmian’s sleepy eyes gradually became clear, his eyes fell on his face, and he stared blankly for a long time.

  Zhan Mu Qian smiled gently after a while and touched her warm face.

   "Did you sleep drowsy?"

  Mianmian opened her mouth, but she could not make a sound.

   Her slightly stale face failed to escape his sight.

  He asked in a low voice: "Mianmian, are you uncomfortable?"

  Mianmian's heart sank.

  He still calls her cotton.

  Without any hesitation, very skilled.

  In other words...Zhan Muqian never knew about Jiang Xi's existence.

  Recently...Zhan Muqian has always treated Jiang Xi as her to get along?

  Mianmian is a bit wrong.

  She didn’t know how Jiang Xi was able to make it unquestionable.

  In addition to secretly stealing love with Bae Jun, what else did she do...

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