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

  Master Chief didn't know what he was carrying. He concealed that he was rushing from the military area to the west of the city during the rush hour, and he was standing in front of the old cake shop with all the ordinary people in front of the old cake shop that didn't even have an awning.

  It took a full half an hour to buy this cheap cake.

  He downplayed authentically, "The driver drove past that shop. I remember you like to eat, so I bought a piece by the way."

  Mianmian was completely attracted by the sweet and greasy scent of chestnut cake, and there was no time to delve into his words at all.

  And no matter how much she thinks about it, she can’t guess that a man like Zhan Muqian will run to the sun to be basked in the sun in order to buy her a cake.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian went upstairs to change his clothes and wash his hands.

  Go downstairs to see that this girl has opened the cake box and started.

  He was angry and funny, Mianmian was so anxious that he didn't even take the fork apart, and he couldn't wait to use his hands directly.

  Zhan Mu Qian strode over and gave her a butt.

  Mianmian wailed, "Why hit someone..."

  Zhan Muqian squeezed her wrist, "Have you come in to wash your hands? How old are you and don't talk about basic hygiene?"

  Mianmian felt that he was deeply disgusted by him, so naturally he was unhappy.

   "What's wrong with not washing my hands, my hands are not dirty!"

  The man was speechless, “You can’t see so many bacteria on your hands. When you come back from the outside, go and wash your hands quickly. Eat the cake after dinner, lest you are full and refuse to eat well at night.”

  The next semester of high school was relatively busy, and then there was no time to think about it. So, if you count, she must have not eaten her favorite chestnut cake for more than half a year.

  Mianmian is so drooling because of this smell, how can I take care of so much.

  She tugged at Zhan Muqian's sleeves and acted like a baby, "No! I don't want to wait anymore, I can't wait, I want to eat now!"

  Zhan Mu Qian frowned, "Go and wash your hands."

Mianmian got up with a stubborn temper, and sat down without hesitation, "Don't wash it! The bacteria can't be seen with the naked eye, then you don't know if the bacteria are still there after washing your hands, and you simply dislike me, as if you are too much In terms of hygiene, since there are so many bacteria on your hands, your hands are not clean, then you still..."

  She talked more and more anxiously, she didn’t know how to think of it, she couldn’t get her mind at all, she blurted out, “Then you still put your finger under me and got me, why are you not afraid of me getting sick?!”

  Zhan Mu Qian was taken aback, couldn't believe his ears!

  He stretched out his hand and squeezed her tender face, "Little bastard, do you know what you are talking about?"

  Mianmian is actually too accustomed to talking, and only after finishing speaking did he realize what he said.

She blushed suspiciously, but she insisted hard, "Is it true what people say! Your hands are so many bacteria, and you always touch other people's shame...If you don't let me eat cake," Then I won't let you touch it!"

  War leader: "..."

Mianmian pretended to glance at him angrily.

  I found that the chief executive's old face was blushing.

  She jumped into his arms and acted like a baby, "Then I don’t use my hands, uncle feed me, you use a spoon to feed me cake!"

  Zhan Mu Qian knows that he has spoiled her, but there is really no way to deal with her.

  Mianmian thinks his blushing looks very cute.

   teased him more and more bitterly, "Uncle feed me chestnut cake, tonight I will feed uncle where I am ashamed..."