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

Mianmian sat down again annoyed, and couldn't help but grabbed the chopsticks and poke the innocent crystal shrimp dumplings in front of him.

  She is really angry. Very angry. Very angry.

  How did her relationship with Zhan Muqian develop like this?

  Her original character is not like this at all!

  She didn't even listen to what Jiang Xun said nine out of ten times.

  But why Zhan Muqian succeeded in surpassing her inexplicably...

   always discipline her like an elder!

  Train her like a child!

  The saddest thing is...

  She is still really afraid of him.

  Dare not to listen to him.

  Just like now.

  If she doesn’t finish the porridge obediently.

  If he becomes more real after going upstairs, maybe he will use this as an excuse to refuse to talk to her?

  Mianmian has been a child who knows current affairs since she was a child. She didn't want to waste the opportunity to negotiate with Zhan Muqian for this.

  ……

  She ate all the porridge before going upstairs and knocking on the door.

  Standing at the entrance of the study, Zhan Muqian did not answer.

  The little paw that she held up in the air stiffened.

  Wipe.

  What happened a while ago appeared in her mind so much...

   is also in Zhan Muqian's study.

  She argued with him, noisy.

  As a result, he involuntarily pressed on the desk for an hour...

  And it was not over yet, and then she was held in his arms and used her most fearful and tiring posture for more than an hour...

  In the end, she was like a dead fish, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

  Zhan Mu Qian is refreshed after the rift, without fatigue.

  ……

  Mind here.

  Mianmian knocked on the door and stopped after knocking twice.

  She couldn't help thinking in her heart, this is not his routine, right?

  Just now in the car, he kept saying that he would never get divorced unless he died.

  How could he suddenly agree to talk to her at the time of a meal?

  Conspiracy, 80% of them have conspiracies.

  Mianmian has been in a bad mood recently. Poor mood affects appetite, and poor appetite also affects sleep quality. All in all, the physical strength is poor and the strength to walk is very low.

  She really doesn’t want to do anything with him now.

   Just when she hesitated whether to slip away first.

  Zhan Mu Qian walked to the door himself and opened the door.

  She didn't respond when he spoke in it just now. After opening the door, she came in with her slightly sluggish face.

  He squeezed her cheek smoothly, sneered, "Don’t you want to talk to me, I'll let you in, waiting for me to invite you?"

  Mianmian shivered violently without knowing why, her petite body dodged flexibly.

  She stared at him warily, bit her lip and said, "I only want to talk about divorce, but I don’t want to talk about anything else..."

  Zhan Mu Qian was puzzled, frowned, "Is there anything else?"

  Mianmian didn’t know what to say, just looking at the look on his face, he didn’t think he was calculating himself.

  But it’s hard to calculate this kind of thing...

  Will he be upset if he doesn’t keep it all right?

Mianmian raised her arms vigilantly to cover her chest, and said nervously, "Mr. President, can we just talk about divorce, can you... can you take care of your third leg... …"

  Zhan Mu Qian was startled, and immediately chuckled, "Are you afraid that I could not bear to live in the study for a while and you will be on you?"

  "..." The cotton cheeks are flushed.

  He was ridiculously laughing, "Would you like to go to the living room to talk?"

  Mianmian just thought this idea might be a good idea, she was about to nod, and then changed her mind...

  Wipe.

  But every time they quarreled, most of them ended up with her being raped.

  The study is still hidden, if it’s the living room...