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

After Jiang Ranran said this, he did not seem to have the fear of a catastrophe. Instead, he looked directly at Mianmian more and more boldly, and don't stare at her face deeply, as if looking forward to seeing her face. Saw huge mood swings.

  Unexpectedly, Mianmian just snorted from his nose after listening.

Extremely disdainful, "Oh, that's just a little shit, your taste in gossip is really low. I am really not interested in such insignificant gossip content. This gossip should have been rumored a few years ago. Before you take office?"

  Not only is Jiang Ranran's face pale, but the other girls are naturally disappointed.

  Will Miss Jiang be too calm? It seems that this kind of gossip has nothing to do with her.

There was a girl who probably had a brain in her head, she couldn't help but asked, "Ms. Jiang, do you know something about the inside story? We are really curious. Curiosity will kill the cat. If you know What, can you tell us a little bit about whether this child is your illegitimate child? I heard he is still a son!"

  Mian Mian knows that the child in their gossip must refer to Ruan Jingchen, but she somehow does not want to help Zhan Muqian defend.

She played with her finger, with a smile, "I'm not sure, how could you tell me this kind of thing, but I guess... it should be like ten or nine, you are all this age, even There are no children, but it's quite unreasonable."

   "Oh my god? So, this rumor is true? It's too hot, then we will come to the presidential palace in the future, I don't know if the young master will serve him..."

  Aunt Qiao looked extremely embarrassed.

  She didn't understand that the wife clearly knew that Chenchen was just your godson, why she had to say it in front of these servants.

  Aunt Qiao did not dare to criticize his wife, so she could only reprimand these girls in a low voice, “Enough is enough.

  Mianmian just smiled, turned his head and opened the door of the large refrigerator, rummaged in it to find his favorite soda.

  Wait when she takes the soda and prepares to go upstairs.

I heard the girl who spoke boldly in front of her just now chanting sarcastically behind her, "There is a vixen in this presidential palace, who is screaming all day long, and you know what kind of style do we talk about in this palace? , How can there be such a system."

  Mianmian frowned, instinctively wanting to pretend not to hear it go upstairs and rest.

  I can think about it again, she has been frustrated enough, is it not enough to behave around Zhan Muqian all day long, and dare to provoke in front of her no matter what the next person is.

   With her temperament, she would never care if she just pointed behind her back.

  But this woman dared to provoke her in front of her. This was her most disgusting and disgusting thing.

  Mianmian hit the fire immediately, and put the soda bottle heavily on the table aside with a "pop".

  "Do you mean me by the vixen?"

  That Jiang Ranran was so frightened by her that she took two steps back. Although he was afraid, he was not outdone on the face.

   "I didn't give a name or surname, I can't help you if you have to check in."

  Mianmian looked at her cleverly, and suddenly pursed her lips.

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