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

  The little thing sitting at the desk straightened, and his big amber eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

  Master Chief's complexion was green, and he rarely got angry.

  But she was not afraid at all, just looking at him provocatively.

Chief Zhan waited for a moment without seeing her responding, his eyes became colder, "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

  Mianmian bit her lower lip and took a deep breath. With a **** of anger, she threw the writing pen in her hand onto the table with a "click", and she immediately stood up.

  The range of action was fierce and fierce... even directly overturned the chair she was sitting on.

   The sound of the chair behind her suddenly falling to the ground shocked herself, but Nen Shengsheng's little face still showed no waves.

   Jiang Mianmian's temper is almost fierce, beautiful and bad.

  Kegui knows...The calves of her two calves are inexplicably soft, and they are just too soft, and they are still trembling. She barely stood firmly on the desk with her hands, for fear that her feet were soft and timid.

"Chief Zhan, why did you teach me? What if I did all the wrong things? I said that I didn't understand grammar at all, and let me say...Before registering with me, you should be very clear about my academic performance. This is my true level. Why do you have to beat me if I did the wrong question? You are so domestic violence!"

  Girls almost use roaring, and the anger is almost smooth at the end of the roar.

  She glared at her, her face full of anger was not pretending at all.

  ……

  Lord Chief’s eyes are dull, and his handsome face is so dark.

  Originally, he hadn't been very angry yet, as long as Jiang Mianmian was willing to accept a mistake, he would naturally not care about the little girl.

   It's good, he finally saw Jiang Mianmian's arrogant and domineering look.

  I really didn’t fascinate him at all, very good.

  Zhan Muqian threw the stationery ruler on the table, his legs stepped, and Mianmian was almost caught by him.

The string that was tense in her heart broke completely somehow, she ran away, stepped on the window sill angrily, pushed the window open, clutching the window with her little hand, and said nothing like jokingly: "Zhan Mu Qian, you are not qualified to teach me. If you dare to touch me today, I will jump from here. If my life is over, my dad must let you bury me with me. I will die together!"

  Lord Chief’s instinct was to go to the window sill to screw her off, but watching Jiang Mianmian’s staring, angry and aggrieved appearance, he couldn’t help laughing.

  He smiled, running away Lolita’s calf softened.

  She was afraid of him from the bottom of her heart, so she confronted him in such a fierce way in order to maintain her dignity.

  It's okay for him to be angry, he smiled, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.

  ……

  Zhan Mu Qian stood on the spot, squinting his eyes slightly, looking amusedly at the little woman who climbed onto the window sill like a small animal by the window.

  He compromised: "I won't hit you, you come down first."

  Mianmian's two paws gripped the edge of the window, carefully examining his face, as if judging the truth or falsehood of his words.

  "Zhan Muqian, with a word from a gentleman, it's hard to chase a horse, you swear it first!"

  Master Chief sighed inaudibly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking impatience.

  He doesn’t believe that Jiang Mianmian can really jump, but still feels that her current behavior is really dangerous, just in case...

   Taking advantage of her to relax her vigilance, take a step forward with her long legs and posture to catch her.

Mianmian screamed, "You bastard, get out of here! Don't come near me, I know, I know you are a lie...Zhan Muqian, don't force me, I really can jump! "

  The head of the lord crossed his arms, smiling but not smiling: "Okay, you can jump. This is the second floor. If you fall to death, I will lose."