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

  Mianmian is also very worried: "Can I decide which university I want to go to..."

  The current situation is.

  Because she and Xiao Qi had read the math and English test papers and answers beforehand, they should not have much suspense about the test results.

  In particular, what she fears most is that if she fails to pass the pitch line, Zhan Muqian will be mercilessly thrown into the army. This big worry can basically be avoided.

  But the problem now is that she actually doesn't have any school she likes.

  After all, Jiang Mianmian has always been designed as a standard second-generation ancestor for mixed eating and death.

  But if you can get together with your friends when choosing a university, it feels good.

  Zhan Mu Qian squinted his eyes, and stared at her, "Are you going to talk about where you want to study first?"

  Mianmian is a little hesitant, do you want to talk now?

  Xiao Qi wants to study at Jindu Film Academy. The purpose is very clear. She wants to go in this line. And this academy is also the cradle of famous artists in Jincheng. It is her best choice in terms of professionalism and personal connections.

  The Gong family would never agree with her to enroll in this university. Not only did they disagree, but they would also strongly oppose it.

  However, Xiao Qi’s parents have a weakness, that is, they are used to clinging to more powerful people.

  Because she is Jiang Xun’s daughter, the Gong family’s parents are not only not afraid of her taking Xiao Qi, but also wishing that Xiao Qi would stick her so tightly every day.

  Mianmian's small abacus hits 666.

  As long as she tells Gong's parents that she wants to go to film school and Xiao Qi is with her, then based on the urinary **** of Gong's parents, she can never say a word.

  As for herself... For a girl who doesn't like to read, everything is the same.

  ……

  However, she struggled again and again, still only playing against Muqian in a perfunctory silly manner:

   "I won't tell you now, anyway... Uncle Chief should respect my thoughts, eh?"

  Zhan Mu Qian naturally didn't think so much, and he didn't expect that going to college in Jiang Mianmian's mind was such a trifling matter.

  He grabbed the girl's little arm, took the smelly little thing into his arms, and kissed it a few times involuntarily.

  Mianmian slightly shyly pushed back, and whispered: "How is Luo Qiu's investigation?"

Zhan Muqian said: "If you can't find it, the clues will be completely broken when you reach the hacker. Professional hackers are too skilled to leave any traces. Even if the military intervenes, it is difficult to find out. However, it was found that Luo Qiu was leaving the country at ten o'clock tonight. Flight, did you say a coincidence?"

  Mianmian smiled sarcastically: "Sure enough, she was so embarrassed that she had just finished the college entrance examination, so she slipped too fast."

   "The person has been stopped by someone sent out by the high chief and put in custody. It hasn't been tried yet, Mianmian, if you believe that the matter is related to her, it doesn't matter if she admits it or not, she will recruit everything as soon as she is sentenced."

  Mianmian pretends to be an accidental sample paper, "Is this really good? Severe torture to extract a confession, Lord Chief..."

   "What's wrong?"

  Zhan Muqian squeezed her chin, his eyes fixed on her watery lips.

  I just wanted to kiss her again.

  Mianmian saw the reverie in his heart, let go of her small arms and legs, and jumped on him, chewing on him lip-to-lip.

   "Well, that's good, I like the gangster-like temperament of the chief's uncle! But I'm sleepy. Let me sleep with me. I want to try her in person tomorrow morning..."

  Mianmian simply wants to sleep.

   can be pulled into the bedding by him, and the nightdress on his body disappears in the blink of an eye...