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

  Some bitterness in his mouth.

   "Mianmian, wake up, it's late, we should go."

  The driver actually called her at a very high decibel just now, but she didn't react at all, she seemed to be asleep very soundly.

  However, Gong Qiao just whispered to her at this time, and she seemed to wake up.

  Slowly straightened up from the table, staring at the person in front of him with his big eyes in surprise...

   "Gong Qiao..."

  Gong Qiao has a dull pain in his eyes, but he can only restrain his emotions and try his usual tone of voice, “It’s me, you didn’t answer the phone. I’m worried about how to drink so much. Let’s go first. It’s noisy here.”

  Mianmian had already drank a lot, but at this time, I was sleeping in a daze, and the line of sight in front of me gradually became clear...

  But the brain is still trapped.

After a while, she asked in astonishment, "Gong Qiao? Why are you here, why are you running to such a place in the middle of the night, how did you come?! You are now, you... why don't you take care of it at home! "

  She was obviously anxious, and instantly stood up from her chair.

  The little hand held Gong Qiao's hand subconsciously, and both of them shook a little.

  Gong Qiao is not unable to feel the strange gazes sent from him by the people around him.

  Yes, he is not a normal person at all now.

  He is a disabled person who has to rely on a wheelchair even to travel.

  He is like a monster with thorns in this fast-developing Jincheng.

  Everyone will look at him with different eyes.

  Or secretly teasing him in my heart.

  But he doesn't care anymore.

  Especially at this moment.

  He was only worried about Mianmian's accident, he just wanted to find her quickly to ensure her safety.

  He doesn't care about being discriminated against or ridiculed.

  …………

  Gong Qiao pulled her swaying body, pulling her to sit down.

   Although his leg is paralyzed.

  But the strength of the arm is indeed exactly the same as before.

  Mianmian even has an illusion.

  It seems that since his legs are disabled, the strength of his arms is much greater than before.

  He used to be like an underage boy, not a mature man at all.

  But at this moment, he was pulled by him, pressing down on the chair and sitting down.

  Mianmian thinks his strength is so great...

   is beyond imagination.

Gong Qiao even smiled faintly at her, "Didn’t I say that, I was worried about you, so I came out. I went out... of course a driver sent me here, Mianmian, although my leg was broken, But the brain is not bad, and everything else is fine, except that the leg is broken."

  Cotton's lips trembled, as if being pierced by a steel needle.

  The pain almost suffocated her.

  He smiled slightly, handsome and bright.

  He seems to be the same as before, but he appears to be a lot more mature and stable, and he no longer looks like a young boy.

  He is still so handsome...

  But the more relaxed he speaks, the more sad Mianmian will be.

  She can imagine how much pain Gong Qiao has to endure. Such pretending to be relaxed will only make her feel more distressed...

  ……

   Just when she wanted to speak to Gong Qiao, the phone shook.

  When she fell asleep just now, she vaguely felt that her phone was shaking, but she was too sleepy.

   Now just glanced subconsciously, and saw that it was Zhan Muqian's call.

  She stared at the screen and did not answer the phone for a long time.

  Want to wait for the call timeout to hang up automatically.

  The phone really hung up, but then a few lines popped up on the screen.

  【I'm at the door, did you get out obediently, or do you need me to send someone in to invite you? 】