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

Chapter 343: What about the little ruffian who can hold back the noise as much as possible?

  Mianmian Pogong trembled and said: "Zhan Muqian, I tell you, although this is your site, if you beat me, abuse me and bully me, I will..."

  Zhan Mu Qian tried his best to contain the emotion that he had reached the edge.

  Suddenly heard her threatening words.

   pulled the corners of his lips and sneered, "Oh, if I beat you and abuse you, what will happen to you, divorce me, or sue me?"

  Mianmian watched him approaching step by step, and suddenly couldn't bear it. He grinned and cried with a "wow".

  She trusts him so much...

  Since marrying him, she treats him as her own person, as her only family member. She has not even returned home for half a time even after getting married.

  If Zhan Muqian is really like Chi Yu...

  Mianmian felt that she was going crazy.

  She cried very hard, and she was so wronged that she cried too hard.

  As if she stopped crying, Zhan Muqian would be violent to her.

  She was crying and shivering, and she couldn't say the whole thing anymore, she just kept crying.

  ……

  Zhan Chief stood motionless, watching her collapse and crying, his face was blue and he didn't say a word.

  ……

  Mianmian hasn't been crying since she was a child.

  The way to vent your emotions is to beat people or fight.

  How can a little **** who can do his best to hold back the noisy and behave principle, shed tears casually?

  But she especially wanted to cry today.

  Except for grievances.

  Part of the reason is that she doesn’t know what to do.

  Especially looking at Zhan Muqian's somber expression...

  His side face still has the red marks that she accidentally grabbed, and she was full of fear that she would be killed by him...

  However, when she was crying and howling, she was thinking that she would be violently abused by men.

  Zhan Muqian walked out of the room without a word, and slammed the door of her room with a "bang".

  The cry of the little thing on the bed stopped instantly.

  She stared at the door in a daze, stupefied.

  ……

  The headmaster was expressionless and in a terrifying state, he ran into the housekeeper, Aunt Qiao.

  Aunt Qiao couldn’t help but startled when she saw his face, "Mr. Zhan, this is..."

  The man passed Aunt Qiao's side blankly, and his cold voice said without a hint of warmth: "Give her something to eat in."

   Aunt Qiao watched as Mr. Zhan walked back to the room barefoot, the door closed tightly.

  She reacted afterwards, and her husband told her to prepare brunch for his wife.

  Could it be... you quarreled?

  Aunt Qiao did not dare to delay, hurriedly ran down the kitchen to take the dinner plate and sent it upstairs.

  However, when she knocked on the door of the little lady's room, she couldn't help being stunned.

Mrs.    is a small one, wrapped in a quilt with a disheveled head, her eyes are crying like peaches, and her face is not very good.

  She asked in surprise: "Why is the wife crying? Have you quarreled?"

  Aunt Qiao put the delicate meal aside, and was about to observe his wife's situation up close.

   But Mrs. suddenly raised her arms and threw into her arms——

  "Aunt Qiao..."

  Aunt Qiao was also confused.

  Although she gets along well with her wife, she has a straightforward and hot personality, and she is not a twitchy little girl.

  Even if the relationship is good on weekdays, I have never had such physical contact.

Mrs.    was really flattered when she was so close to her suddenly.

   "Why are you crying so sad? What is it? Pity our little girl..."

   Aunt Qiao patted her on the back, coaxing warmly.

  [Three shifts, too few tickets, ask for tickets, 7 plus more for five thousand nights]

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