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

  Mianmian stared, couldn't help but explode.

  Zhan Mu Qian really knows her weakness.

  He knows that she has a good relationship with Aunt Qiao, and he has always had a righteous temper. He doesn't like to involve innocent people because of his own affairs.

  Mianmian went upstairs and walked into his study room in a huff, sitting in his place grimly, forced to be punished, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy.

  Aunt Qiao was also afraid that she would lose her temper, so she stayed with her all the time.

  Mianmian sat for a while, stretched out her hand and rubbed her belly.

   "Aunt Qiao, I'm hungry, is there anything delicious in the kitchen? Bring it up."

  Aunt Qiao said embarrassingly, "Madam, this is not enough for dinner, and dinner is not ready yet..."

  Just kidding, Mr. Zhan wanted his wife to be inside the study room, and she was thinking about eating.

  Even if you want to eat, you have to wait for your husband to come back and use it together.

  Aunt Qiao dare not make her own claim, but Mianmian is really hungry.

  She said unhappily, "What about dim sum?! The dinner is not ready, don't you even have dim sum? If not... then I will order takeaway by myself!"

  As she talked, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to order takeaway.

  Aunt Qiao hurriedly stopped, "Don’t don’t, the takeaway is unhealthy, it’s not good for your health, the wife will take a rest first, I will go to the kitchen to see what to eat, and I will bring it to the wife..."

  ……

  There are some refreshments in the kitchen. I heard that my wife would use it, so I immediately prepared it and steamed it for a few minutes before it was out of the pot.

  Aunt Qiao brought her shrimp dumplings and chicken feet dumplings on a tray, as well as warm sugar water.

  Mianmian smelled the thick juice of chicken feet, and my belly gurgled.

  Have a feast immediately.

  But Aunt Qiao had a headache standing aside.

  This is Mr. Zhan’s study after all. She has never seen her husband dining in the study.

  It was originally a serious and bookish room, but at this time, it was eaten by his wife.

  Aunt Qiao feels that she has a big deal...but she dare not stop her from eating.

Mianmian didn't eat much and was full soon. She sighed contentedly and said with emotion, "I always feel that something is missing... If there is a bottle of beer, it would be great! Aunt Qiao, help me bring a bottle of beer up. Okay?"

  She blinked her eyes and smiled like a satisfied cat.

Aunt Qiao almost burst into tears, "Madam, please forgive me. Mr. Let me supervise you to face the wall. Now that you are full, stand for a while. As for beer or something, I dare not take it. Mr. Fired mine..."

  Mianmian flattened her mouth, "Forget it, don’t drink if you don’t drink."

  Aunt Qiao helped her forehead, and quickly ordered the servant to take away the leftover snacks from his wife.

  But the servant was half-packed, and the heavy and majestic steps of the chief warrior had reached the door of the study.

   "First, Chief, you are back..."

Zhan Muqian stared scorchingly at the food taken down by the servants, his face was blue and white, he walked in and saw Jiang Mianmian sitting in front of his large desk, squinting his eyes and rubbing her belly. .

   "Jiang Mianmian, are you eating on my desk?!!!"

  Mianmian looked at him with a dark face, not only is not afraid, but also has a revenge pleasure in Mimi's heart!

  Who told him to spank her!

  Deserve it!

  Violence!

   "I'm hungry, didn't you let me wait for you in the study, then I have to eat in the study~"

  He strode forward with long legs and grabbed her arm, "I let you face the wall, this is your face wall, it makes my study full of taste!"

  Mianmian blinked, provoking him, "Oh, do you dislike me?"