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

  Zhan Muqian's tone was very serious, as serious as if the leader of the country was announcing an important treaty.

  Mian Mian looked at him in a daze, and did not say a word to respond for a long time.

  The man has deep eyes.

  He couldn't wait for her reply, his heart was still hanging.

  But he didn't have any signs of seizures, and he could see that even if he had a temper, he could endure it in front of her.

  He touched her hair with his slightly rough palm.

  The tone is low and depressed.

"Little boy, you are still young and you are under twenty years old. I know that I asked you to give birth to me... It's very hard. I wronged you, but now it has been a month, and there will be more than eight months, eight months. It’s not a long time, it will pass in the blink of an eye. If you are wronged, hold on, OK, I beg you."

  Mianmian looked into his eyes.

  He has serious eyes.

   But under the solemnity, there is still a thick layer of pain.

  Mianmian doesn’t know how Jiang Xi feels when getting along with him.

   But for her.

  The pain of mutual torture is becoming more and more obvious.

  She doesn’t know what she should do in life.

  Nothing she wants to do is within her abilities.

  Clearly know that Zhan Muqian is a bad guy.

  But when she saw him showing a little bit of pain, she felt hard at all.

  She opened her mouth, her eye sockets were so hard that they were wet with difficulty.

   "Uncle Zhan, do you want... this baby?"

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned, "Can't you see? Can't you see how much I want this child?"

  Mianmian opened her mouth again.

  But the upper and lower lips seemed to be stuck with bitter liquid.

  She was speechless.

What can    do.

  The current plan is probably to take one step at a time.

  Mianmian finally couldn't stand the oppression of this mutual torment.

She relaxed and said in compromise: "Since I am pregnant, I will be responsible for my child and my own body. I will not make any decisions without authorization. Even if I have an idea... I will discuss it with you in advance. Don't worry. Right."

  Zhan Mu Qian nodded slightly, holding her in his arms and said something concerning and admonishing.

  Mianmian is very lethargic in addition to obvious malaria reflux at the beginning of pregnancy.

  She gets tired easily.

  After talking for a while, she soon felt tired.

  Zhan Muqian coaxed her to sleep, and he closed the door after watching her close his eyes.

  …………

  Zhan Muqian enters the large study room.

  However, the first thing he did was not a normal office.

   Instead, I turned on the computer and had a video call with Tina.

Tina truthfully reported: "Your Excellency, the observation starts from the doctor’s examination of your wife until the end of the conversation between you and your wife. The duration is about 90 minutes. During these 90 minutes, my assistant and I made detailed records and analyses. It can match your guess."

  Tina dare not say it.

  Of course she dare not say.

  It is about whether the blood of the fetus is pure or not. How dare she, a doctor, boast about Haikou without an appraisal report.

  The face of Mr. President is very gloomy.

   looks like a face covered with clouds.

   is completely different from the gentleness and patience of cotton in the bedroom just now.

  He pursed his lips, before speaking half a minute later.

  "How long will it take to get results as soon as possible."

  Tina replied: “It takes at least 16 weeks from a medical point of view. Amniotic fluid puncture can be done after four months of pregnancy.”

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