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

  Rong Yao looked at him with such an inexplicable and courteous look.

   suddenly smiled sarcastically, and asked: "Uncle, why do you like to do with me so much? I have been played by so many people, so are you not afraid of getting sick at all?"

  Chi Yu squinted his eyes, rarely smiled with a good temper.

   reached out and pinched her hot face just after waking up.

   "Don't be afraid, I have played with a lot of people. If you want to get sick, you don't know who will infect who, the big deal will die together, eh?"

  Rong Yao rolled her eyes unbearably. After she woke up, she recovered a little physically. At this time, she finally had the strength to push the man away from her hand.

  This girl has a temper, but she habitually endures it.

  Chi Yu just took her to take a nap, and now she is in a good mood.

  It is rare to hold the bowl of porridge patiently, and use a spoon to scoop a spoonful on her lips and gently blow the heat, and then feed it to her lips.

   "Open your mouth."

  The girl turned her neck in disgust to avoid it.

  Chi Yu was impatient, and asked sternly, "What are you making, eat something first, do you still have the strength to make trouble from the afternoon to midnight? If you have to make trouble, you can make trouble if you are full."

  The simplicity and rudeness in his tone naturally made Rong Yao worse.

  She reached out and pushed his arm away.

The tone was lightly fluttering and authentic: "The husband and wife are arrogant and the other is torturing me... In the end, they said I was arguing. You and Shen Xiang are really a natural couple. Chi Yu, if you have a mental problem, go for treatment soon. As for my life and death, is it your turn to take care of me?"

  Chi Yu's face was slightly dark.

  But I knew in my heart that she was bullied by Shen Xiang and was in a bad mood.

  He took a deep breath calmly and finally put the fire down for the time being.

  He freed a hand and rubbed the girl's hair.

  "Stop talking about anger, let's eat porridge, for the sake of me being seriously injured and feeding you myself."

  Chi Yu was actually talking to her in a very soft tone and attitude.

  Although the traces of coaxing are not very obvious, there are already compromise elements in it.

   But his words stimulated Rong Yao again.

  The way she saw Mianmian not long ago flashed in her mind...

  Mianmian has become another person.

  Although it has exactly the same appearance as Mianmian.

   But temperament, habits, even expressions and smiles are all different.

  Mianmian's spirit has problems.

   is also caused by delay.

  This scum, the devil.

  It's all about destroying her life completely by himself, but he turned around to destroy Mianmian's life.

Rong Yao's lips turned up slightly with anger, and he snorted ironically, "Seriously wounded? You deserve it. If Zhan Muqian killed you, it would be fine. Why should you keep your life? Harming others? You deserved to die a long time ago."

  Chi Yu's face obviously became gloomy.

  Her attitude, although she doesn't need to speak at all, he knows it well.

  It is precisely because she knows how much she hates him and dislikes him in her heart, that he even wants to tease her and humiliate her.

  But she can barely pretend this afternoon.

  Now I have all the true thoughts in my heart explained together.

  Chi Yu couldn't stand the attitude of this woman.

  She wants him to die.

   Wish he died sooner.

  His face turned bright and dark, and he reached out and put the porridge bowl aside.

  Rong Yao obviously felt that the aura around him had become dangerous, so he prepared to dodge vigilantly.

  But she moved slowly for half a second, Chi Yu lunged over like a beast——