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

  It feels a little different from his usual style.

  But Mianmian still whispered, "I have washed it tonight..."

  Gong Qiao came when she had a bath and was about to go to bed.

  Zhan Mu Qian did not speak, but took her little hand and led her into the bathroom.

  When he let go, Mianmian still didn't know what he was going to do.

  Zhan Muqian took her pink towel, put it under hot water to wet it, and wiped her face and hands.

  Mianmian is easy to be cold by hand, especially when I ran to the beach in the middle of the night.

  Waiting for him to hang up the towel, he pulled her around and went out.

  Mianmian was a little nervous when she walked to the bed, but Zhan Muqian threw it to her lightly, "You change your clothes and go to bed first. I'll take a bath first."

  Mianmian's head was a little dazed, saying that he could not understand what Zhan Muqian was thinking tonight.

  She changed her nightdress and got into the quilt.

  It's really getting colder...

  The night wind on the beach hits the body and it feels like winter.

  And now even in the bedroom with the heating turned on, she still feels a bit chilly, and she has to get into the quilt to relax.

  Mianmian has been waiting for Zhan Muqian to come back, waiting for him to take a shower...

  But she waited for him and even fell asleep.

  She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and Zhan Muqian had just returned to the room.

  He lifted the corner of the quilt and went to bed, looking down to see her with her eyes open, looking dazed.

  His face calmly stretched out his hand and tucked her back corner, "Go on to sleep."

  He was holding the cotton quilt sideways, full of suspicion.

  Although she followed Gong Qiao to the beach and even got on the ferry, these things happened to her unexpectedly.

  It's not that she deliberately did it, let alone she has planned for a long time.

  But when Zhan Muqian took his person with a gun in his hand and boarded the ferry aggressively, she felt that Zhan Muqian really thought she was going to fly away with Gong Qiao.

  But why does he look calm now, as if not angry at all.

  Mianmian's heart is up and down, how can she sleep peacefully.

  Zhan Muqian closed his eyes, she stared at his brows with dim light.

   Suddenly frowned his little nose, and faintly smelled the smell of alcohol in his breath.

  He just...wasn’t he going to drink until dawn, right?

  Mianmian's heart is in a mess.

  She was worried about Gong Qiao again, and wanted to explain why she appeared at the dock with Gong Qiao.

  The biggest problem is that she thinks that the probability that Zhan Muqian will believe her is very low.

   is very low, very low.

  She was held by him, but she was not sleepy.

It took a long time for Zhan Mu Qian to open his eyes, and he did not fall asleep either.

  The little thing in his arms was staring at him with wide eyes.

  He wants to laugh a little, although in a very bad mood.

  But he still smiled, and reached out to touch her warm face.

   "Why do you sleep with your eyes open, huh?"

  Zhan Muqian's tone was very gentle, as if nothing happened tonight at all.

Mianmian was flustered. She bit her lip and whispered, "I...I can't sleep, why don't you get angry at me? Are you not angry?"

  Zhan Muqian's face was faint, looking moody.

   He squinted his eyes and asked in a light tone, “I’m curious, where did you and Gong Qiao’s original plan go and which country? What are you going to do in the future?”

  The tip of the cotton nose is very red, "If I said, I didn't plan to go with Gong Qiao, and things are not what you saw, would you believe me?"