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

  Zhan Muqian was finally choked by her speechless, how ugly his face was when she left...Mianmian no longer remembers.

  She just couldn't bear to look straight, she didn't dare to take a closer look.

  In short, she knew how wonderful this scene was.

  But this is just a quick slogan in front of him, and she doesn't get any benefit except for a snicker, and this force is also in her heart.

  ……

  After Zhan Muqian left, she lay down to make up for herself.

  Wake up is noon.

  Cotton supported her sore waist and got up and walked to the bathroom to finish washing. As soon as she walked out, she heard a knock on the door.

  She estimated that it was Aunt Qiao who knocked on the door at this time.

   So he personally walked over and opened the door. As expected, it was Aunt Qiao's slightly worried face.

  Aunt Qiao brought her a sumptuous lunch, and looked at her worriedly again.

   "Madam, are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable? Would you like to call the doctor over to see?"

  Mianmian has rarely smiled heartily at her for a long time, "I'm fine, I'm fine, there is nothing uncomfortable, I just happen to be hungry, Aunt Qiao, would you like to eat with me?"

  A few days ago, you were obviously indifferent to your wife. Although Aunt Qiao didn’t know how the two of them got along and communicated privately, she could vaguely feel that the two men should be fighting each other secretly.

  Seeing my wife is so happy now, 80% of the wives did not lose.

But Aunt Qiao was still very worried, especially when she thought that she climbed onto the rooftop by herself last night, and even crossed directly to the auxiliary house, and even climbed out of the guardrail and sat in such a dangerous place. It was terrifying. .

  Mianmian said that she was okay, but she couldn't do it without worrying.

  She saw Mianmian moving her chopsticks, as if she was really hungry.

I still couldn’t help but tentatively asked, "Ma’am, are you really okay? Aunt Qiao is getting older and has a bad heart. It’s good not to scare me. What happened yesterday, are you? I really have a narrow heart for a while, and I want to jump... jump off the building?"

  Mianmian's small hand holding the chopsticks froze, and immediately giggled.

  "Do you think I'm like that kind of person? I will commit suicide if I don't think about it for a while. It's okay. I'm just bored in the house and get up to get the air through."

  She said it lightly, although Aunt Qiao was constantly worried.

  But I still believed Mianmian's words.

  After all, she has been with Mianmian for so long, and she doesn't think Mianmian is the kind of girl who will commit suicide.

  She is tough enough and stubborn. She has her own bottom line and persistence in her heart. How can such a girl who is as bright as a little sun think of suicide?

  No, not at all.

  Aunt Qiao saw that she was in good condition now. Although her skin color was a little unhealthy and pale, her appetite seemed to be widened, and her tone of voice was much better than before.

  A while ago, she had been unable to even speak.

Aunt Qiao couldn't help but start talking too much, "Mrs., or don't fight with your husband. Yesterday we misunderstood that you were going to jump off the building. I was busy informing my husband. I heard that Mr. He rushed back to the mansion regardless of his disregard. My husband really thought you didn't want to live anymore. He was going crazy. I have been serving my husband for so many years, and I have never seen him look like that..."