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

  Mianmian was anxious and angry, but Zhan Muqian steadily circled her in his arms.

  He said to Jiang Xun, "Okay, I see, it's getting late, your Excellency rested earlier, I'll take the cotton back home."

  Jiang Xun looked at Mianmian, with an obviously sad expression on his face.

   But looking at Zhan Muqian's calm face, his frowning brows slowly unfolded.

  Regardless of the direction of the final event.

  With such a safe and secure person as Zhan Muqian, Mianmian should be safe and sound.

  ……

  The cotton quilt and the chief were hugged and stuffed into the car.

  She wrinkled her face like a little bun.

  He couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek.

   "What is it so angry about? It's not that you are thinking about your dad all the time, how come you finally get into a fight again after meeting people?"

  Mianmian actually doesn't know what she's mad at.

  She is not Jiang Xun's anger, she is probably a bit sad...

  Seeing Jiang Xun obviously losing his real power and unable to protect herself, but still wanting to protect her daughter.

  She really didn't feel the extreme in her heart.

  Mianmian suddenly hugged Zhan Muqian's waist, twisted his body and drilled into his arms...

  Since that night, he had lost his temper and was a bit violent towards her, and she has never been close to him since.

  The sudden intimacy at this moment broke Zhan Muqian's calm heart.

He touched the girl’s hair and said warmly, “Don’t worry, if you have something to say to me slowly, as for your father’s situation, you have also seen that, although his health is not very good, it is not a serious illness. It's okay, people are getting older, and minor illnesses and disasters are inevitable."

  Mianmian’s soft body has been trying hard to squeeze into his arms, she is like a violent little animal, curled up in his arms and rubbed left and right...

  I act like a coquettish to the owner and feel like being present.

  Zhan Muqian chuckled, "What the **** is going on, you talk, I remember that you don’t like to cry, why can your father make you cry?"

  He patiently coaxed for a while.

  Mianmian’s muffled voice slowly came out of his arms——

  "You are not allowed to listen to him! You are not allowed to listen to Jiang Xun! I am your wife, you can only listen to me!"

  Zhan Mu Qian was startled, and immediately laughed out, "Okay, I see, don’t listen to him. Jiang Xun actually asked me to teach my wife, my wife is honorable, where can I teach."

  Mianmian flopped twice.

She finally raised her head and looked at him irritably, "I mean, Jiang Xun will not let me take care of these things. He said I am a child, but Jiang Li is also his daughter. Jiang Li has been mixed in! As a child, how is it possible to stand by? You promised to help me and my father..."

She voiced bitterly and aggrieved, "Uncle Zhan, please, help my father. He must be free from corruption. I asked him just now. Someone must have framed him! Even if he steps down, at least I don't want to watch him get caught. People are so bad that they have to eat prison food, can you help him, Uncle Zhan, I know you are the best, you will surely have a way..."

  For Jiang Xun, Mianmian has put down all his pride and begged him.

  Originally after the last time...

  She thought she would never ask him again.

   And last time, her favor was exchanged for the rude treatment of Zhan Muqian.

  She couldn't help but was a little afraid.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian patted her on the back, "Don't worry, Xiaoguai, give it to me."

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