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

He took the cotton quilt out of the room with his hands, and walked straight upstairs to the door of the old chief’s study.

  The red sandalwood door of the large study room is majestic and majestic...

  Mianmian soft feet instantly.

She blocked Zhan Muqian's big hand that was about to knock on the door, with a little cramped expression on her face, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little scared...I haven't played Go for a long time. I almost forgot. OK……"

  Zhan Mu Qian looked down at her in a leisurely manner, his lips twitched slightly: "What do you think?"

  Cotton bit her lip.

  Well, the old chiefs have all invited, but it’s probably impossible...

   She grabbed Zhan Muqian's big hand in anxiousness, and pitifully asked: "Then you go in with me, can you accompany me?"

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned, seemingly reluctant.

Jiang Mianmian knew very well that Zhan Muqian’s EQ was much higher than his own. What's more, in this big study room was his own father. He probably understood the temperament of the old chief. In case she said something wrong again, Zhan Mu Qian's presence could help her explain a few words to ease the tension.

  Mianmian looked at him as if he was about to refuse...

  The thin and tender little finger carefully hooked his index finger and shook it gently, "Uncle, accompany me, okay, please..."

  The man's gaze tilted downward, falling on the girl's small mouth.

  Ginger Mianmian’s lips are plump, tender and attractive.

  Zhan Mu Qian's throat was inexplicably dry, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's cheek.

   His voice was low and dumb: "You want me to accompany... how do you plan to repay me?"

  Mianmian's small face became hot, she looked at the color of Zhan Muqian's eyes, how could she not understand his meaning.

  She clenched his index finger, and softly compromised: "Come in with me first, and I will listen to you from now on. Whatever you say is what you say..."

  ……

  The final picture is Zhan Muqian holding her little soft hand, and the two entered the study door together.

  Mianmian has a headache, and I don’t know if I have made a profit or lost a lot.

  The old chief did not express any emotions. He looked indifferent. He asked Mianmian to sit down and start playing chess, looking very serious.

  Mianmian is a little nervous. She is rusty in chess, so she puts in it and gradually becomes a state.

  Half an hour later, the old chief's gaze relaxed a lot while watching her, with a slight smile on his serious face.

   "This chess is good, who taught you?"

Once the old chief spoke, he was not angry and mighty. Mianmian's palms were sweating, and he truthfully replied: "When I was very young, my mother taught me. My mother said that I am anxious, and I can calm down occasionally when I play chess... "

  Speaking of this, the cotton was eaten with white pieces, surrounded by four or five of the sunspots.

  After eating like this, the situation that has just been well-matched has tilted towards Baizi.

  The old chief smiled, and Zhan Muqian couldn't help laughing.

  Mianmian grinned awkwardly, she really didn’t mean it...

  Zhan Mu Qian got up and moved to sit down next to his little wife, rubbing her head casually and dotingly, and then smiled at the old chief: "Chief, you are gone. This round is almost over."

  Mianmian frowned and stared at him, she didn't even intend to win the old chief!

  The old leader stroked his palm and laughed: "Very well, I lost this round."

  Mianmian smiled: "Chief, in fact, I know that you let me. If you didn't let the juniors, I would definitely not take advantage..."

  Zhan Mu Qian said: "You don't have to be humble. I have played against the chief for so many years, and I have never won. You have the upper hand, and you have already won more than half."

  The old chief was simply impressed with Jiang Mianmian, who could beat him.

  He couldn't help but look at Mianmian a few more times, then looked at his son, and laughed: "Zhan Muqian, you who married your wife... have a unique vision."