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

  Zhan Muqian's face was slightly stiff.

  Just listen to Jiang Mianmian's understatement, "Moreover, I slept in a daze and can't remember how many times. Isn't it a bad bill? Well, is it four times or five times?"

  His face is visibly darker, his thin lips pressed tightly.

When    spoke, he said, "It's unfortunate, I can't remember it, you can say it several times."

  Mianmian twitched the corners of her lips and snorted, “That’s five times. Remember to give me 100,000. Mr. President has a lot of money. You shouldn’t mind giving me such a small advantage, right?

  Zhan Muqian was choked by her so that she didn't want to speak any more, and her face was a little cold.

  Mianmian turned over on her own, closing her eyes without any uncomfortableness, seemingly tired to continue to sleep.

  …………

  He slowly got up from the bed, his eyes gloomy and unclear.

  He stared at the little thing on the bed, but she only left the back of his head.

  She looked quite calm after waking up.

  Not only is she calm, she is also like her usual day, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and a single word can kill people in minutes.

  Zhan Muqian didn't avoid the fire, but really couldn't do anything with her.

  She pretended to sleep with her back to him.

  He wanted to pull her out of the bed and ask her what she wanted.

  He clearly relaxed and apologized for his previous behavior.

   also said in person, just want to live with her.

  But with her attitude, after a lingering night, she asked him for money.

  He is not angry about her asking for money.

  She can do whatever she wants.

  What makes him extremely depressed is the attitude of this little thing.

  It is clear that she is deliberately trying to separate the relationship, for fear of being entangled by him.

  Use money to define the relationship between them. In the final analysis, she never thought of compromise and never regretted filing for divorce.

  The President has been driven crazy by her.

  To divorce...

  Just money...

   Treated his affection for her as a deal.

  But what else can he do.

  He didn't do anything, he just left her for a few days, deliberately indifferent to her.

  She has learned to frighten people.

  What else can he do.

  He can easily control even the power machinery of a country.

   But it just can’t control the little fairy Jiang Mianmian...

  ……

  It's already dawn.

  He still has heavy official duties to be busy.

  After finally adjusting her emotions, she tolerated everything she could tolerate, and barely tolerated what she couldn't bear.

   Just when he got up and dressed and was about to leave the room.

The woman who pretended to sleep on the bed turned over and reminded me in a serious manner, "Plus the previous few days... Your Excellency owes me a total of 120,000. Although I know that your Excellency has money, I have nothing now. You I don’t know what to do if it’s wrong. If it’s convenient for you, can you give it to me now? It doesn’t matter if you don’t have cash. Cash checks are also fine.”

  Zhan Muqian's hands froze while tying his tie.

   looked in her direction almost in disbelief.

  His face was gloomy, and he remained silent for a while.

When    finally couldn't bear it, he walked to the table and signed a check on the spot, walked quickly to the bed, and threw it in front of her.

  Mianmian's little hand grasped the thick paper and grinned stupidly.

   "Thank you President President for the reward~"

   "..." His fingers tremble a little, "Jiang Mianmian, can you stop talking grotesquely?!"