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

  Mianmian suddenly became ill after knowing the source of her allergies...

  It turned out to be because of a meal, and it turned out to be like this.

  Mianmian even feels that it is very difficult for him to achieve success in courting the leader in this life.

  It was purely to please him, but how did the cooking skills put aside first, the point is that Zhan Muqian was holding her to the hospital in the middle of the night...

  After the doctor's instructions, he left wisely.

  Mianmian was infused with the liquid, so annoyed that he stretched out his other hand and scratched his itchy face desperately.

  The man grabbed her, his voice was low and severe, "Don’t scratch it, bear with it! Do you want to break the picture and grab it so hard, so you’re not afraid of disfigurement?"

  Mianmian cried her face, her voice soft and weak, "Itchy, uncomfortable, you will go crazy if you are not scratching..."

  The head of the war was pale.

  He was just a fire, suppressing his temper.

  If it weren’t for the fact that she was really allergic and uncomfortable, he really wanted to speak up and reprimand her.

  What is good about her?

  A good little daughter, not doing serious things every day.

  I used to drink and fight, but now I quit, now I’m ready to make my debut and become active in the entertainment industry.

  Where is the entertainment circle? It's a mixture of fish and dragons, let alone, it's really suitable for Jiang Mianmian's flamboyant temperament.

  She can't live a whole day, it really fits her personality to go to that kind of circle.

  Well, I don’t know how to learn to cook again, just cook, and make myself allergic...

  He is too lazy to train her, I'm afraid she will cry out because of a few words.

  Zhan Muqian held her slender wrist with big hands, and said as smoothly as possible, "Goodbye, the doctor has prescribed the medicine. I will apply the ointment for you now. The ointment is intended to relieve the itching, and it will be relieved after rubbing."

  Before he could say anything, he stretched out his hand to untie the nightgown on the cotton body.

Mianmian was suddenly excited. She didn't dare to move the infusion hand, and he held her other hand again. She fiercely resisted, "Don't don't, don't you give me the medicine, I will do it myself, you let me Come by yourself!"

  Zhan Muqian only thought she was shy, curled up her finger and lightly poked her forehead, "When is it, what else is so awkward? I haven't seen it, eh?"

  Mianmian slapped his chest with anger.

  "I don’t care, I’m awkward! I just don’t want you to rub the medicine on me. I don’t allow you to see it. If you go out, I can rub it myself, but I can’t... let the nurse come in and help me!"

  Zhan Muqian is anxious about her condition, and even more distressed that her delicate little skin is now so embarrassed, just want to move quickly to help her solve the uncomfortable problem.

  "Do you still fool around? Believe it or not, I will clean up you?!"

Mianmian kicked his legs, "Don't take off my clothes, don't watch, Zhan Muqian, you don't allow you to watch, I'm all covered with pimples, so ugly, don't look at me, close your eyes, and see you face I will never have an appetite for me..."

  Please!

  Mianmian’s concerns are straightforward and realistic.

  He hasn’t opened a meat yet.

  I first saw her body like her reach an appetite, will I lose interest in her in the future?

  Zhan Mu Qian was slightly startled, and the veteran cadres realized afterwards what she was awkward.

  Long fingers squeezed her chin gently, “Be good, I’ll apply medicine for you. My appetite is very good, and it’s still big. What you should worry about is whether you can eat it.”