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

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  Mian Mianzheng and Chenchen were playing games with their iPad, when they heard Ruan Qingtong’s erratic words, his brain buzzed.

  The whole person is a little confused.

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned, his face changed slightly.

  Chenchen took Mianmian’s arm, and the very curious little figure said with a milky voice: "Miss Sister, who is Yaosheng?"

  "……"

  Mianmian looked at Ruan Qingtong’s gentle eyes and smiling eyes, unable to tell for a while whether this woman was deliberately picking things.

   But she soon ignored whether Ruan Qingtong was deliberate.

  Mianmian's gaze fell on Zhan Muqian's face, watching his face become gloomy little by little.

  She also panicked.

  She tangled and hesitated so many times in the past three days, but every time she couldn't speak for one of these reasons.

  In the end, she even felt that it was better to give up and relax, at least not to worry.

  Don’t worry about the anger of Lord Chief.

  The third day has even passed halfway.

  Mianmian couldn't think of how things would develop like this.

  She shook her head suddenly, looked at Ruan Qingtong with a cold look, her tone was stiff, "Miss Ruan, I don't understand what you are talking about..."

   Ruan Qingtong seemed very surprised.

  She looked at Mianmian with a puzzled look, and then at the heavy-faced war chief.

  Zhan Muqian gradually became expressionless, he stretched out his arm and took off the mobile phone in Ruan Qingtong's hand across the dining table.

  He scrutinized the general sharp gaze on the screen.

  It only takes a moment for Mianmian to feel that she is dead.

  Zhan Muqian jumped to browse the video, a handsome face was completely gloomy.

  Frightened Chenchen's eyes widened, a little bit about to be scared to cry by the suddenly black-faced chief of war.

   His squeamish voice exclaimed: "God father, what's wrong with you..."

  Mianmian knew this, she confessed to herself, and was stabbed by Ruan Qingtong, these are two completely different qualities.

  What the **** is that she didn't intend to keep hiding, she wanted to confess! Sooner or later, confess!

   It’s just that, it’s just that I didn’t find the right time to speak...

When Ruan Qingtong's gaze retracted from Zhan Muqian's gloomy handsome face, he finally revealed a completely enlightened expression.

  She waved her hands again and again, and drew her mobile phone from the man in a panic.

The darker and darker he defended: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I should have read it wrong! Just watched the entertainment news on Weibo, there was a promo for a movie that was reposted by many colleagues. I saw the actor at first glance. I thought it was Mianmian, because I knew that Mianmian’s little girlfriend, Ms. Gong, made her debut in the draft. I subconsciously thought that Mianmian was also...No, no, how could this be possible. Mianmian is the eldest daughter of the President. It must be me. I'm really sorry!"

  Ruan Qingtong looked at Jiang Mianmian very apologetically, as if she was very guilty for her mistake, and was begging for Mianmian's forgiveness.

  Cotton-cotton lips, which were only tender and dripping, lost their color at this moment.

  She cares about that woman flawlessly now...

  She sees only her war chief.

  She doesn’t know how to explain...

  This is a big deal.

   Just when Chenchen was scared to cry by the gloomy face of his godfather.

  Zhan Mu Qian suddenly got up, grabbed Mianmian's slender arm with his big hand, and said in a gloomy tone: "Chenchen, go home with my mother for lunch, godfather and sister have important things to go first."

  He dragged the cotton quilt all the way and stumbled until he was thrown into the back seat of the car——