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

  Jiang Mianmian felt that the man under him was a little stiff, and his heart jumped for half a second. In the next instant he saw him face unkindly and sternly commanded: "Go down, sit down!"

  "……"

   "Ginger Cotton Cotton."

   "Here!"

  The girl didn't mean to be obedient, she was not afraid of him, she blinked like a little vixen who was good at deceiving people, but she was concealed in her eccentricity.

  The arms wrapped tightly around his neck, rubbing against him maliciously.

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was not disturbed, just when Jiang Mianmian thought he would let him act recklessly, his waist was suddenly pressed vigorously——

   Within half a second before and after, she was twisted by the man into a kneeling position and pressed onto the seat.

   "Hiss..." Every joint on her body was suppressed by him with proper strength, completely unable to move.

  This posture made her feel a bit humiliating, is it possible that the uncle of the chief wanted to make her meat in this way?

  She volunteered last night, but today's meat is just a joke. She really wants to be pressed by him in the car... She is unwilling.

  Zhan Mu Qian did not move her body, but asked coldly behind her, "I like provoking me, huh?"

"No, I dare not..." Jiang Mianmian thought it would be better to be soft at this time. She softened her voice and said softly, "Uncle Zhan, I'm kidding, uncle, please let me go, driver It’s still ahead, the great image that threatens your desires will not affect you..."

  Mianmian soon regained her freedom, and she finally knew how to pretend to shrink in a corner.

  The man showed impatience and indifferently told the driver: "Go to the presidential palace."

  She widened her eyes and responded fiercely, "You want to send me back to the Presidential Palace? No, I won't go back!"

  A man who is not close to strangers does not even bother to give alms, "If you don’t go home at three in the morning, are you going to continue clubbing? Go to the detention center again?"

  The woman who had been docile for two seconds instantly recovered into an anxious little leopard. She reached out and slammed the door switch, "Anyway, I won't go back! Uncle Zhan, please let me get out of the car!"

  The car door was locked, and the little leopard rolled his smart eyes, suddenly got up and wanted to climb to the driver's seat to touch the central control switch.

  Zhan Muqian finally made a sullen face, and dragged the person into his arms, with so much force, "You don't want life anymore?"

  The little leopard in his arms raised his minions, "I thank you for bailing me, but I will not go back to the presidential palace, please let me get out of the car!"

  ……

  Jiang Mianmian couldn't predict how Zhan Muqian turned her trouble back to the military area.

   Entering the entrance, she looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

  The place where Lord Chief stayed...

   Jiang Mianmian squinted his eyes, "Uncle Zhan... Is it inconvenient for you to take me back to your residence..."

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't even look at her, "The guest room is the first one on the right." After speaking, he went straight into the study.

  Little wild cat also tossed all day, went to the bathroom to take a shower, got into the bed in the guest room and fell asleep.

  ……

  Jiang Mianmian had a dream. In the dream, someone wiped the wound on the tip of her nose with a wet, cold thing, which was a bit irritating and painful.

  She unconsciously choked, turned over and lay down.

   is a strange place after all, but she wakes up until the sky is bright.

  As soon as she sat up on the bed, she was startled by the man sitting on the sofa not far away.

   "Uncle, why don't you sleep?"

  She obviously locked the door of the guest room easily. It's strange that the uncle didn't sit here all night.

Zhan Muqian took a sip from the porcelain cup, and there was a somewhat ambiguous mockery in his eyes, "This is my bedroom, Miss Jiang, are you left and right... or are you determined to be me again?" "