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

  She has a cold face.

   Reached out and threw the tea set aside.

  "Why? Zhan Muqian, can you just order me and restrict my personal freedom after raising me for a few years? Why are you, I just want to be with Yanqing, and you will kill me!"

  Zhan Muqian's face was colder than her.

  He pursed his lips, the coldness of the whole person made Mianmianda feel a little strange in his heart.

  She bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red.

  She is more than just angry.

  It is more puzzled and sad.

  In her cognition.

  Zhan Mu Qian is the one who lives with her...

   is not just the second uncle called by the mouth.

   is her most important relative.

  But she likes banquet so much, why should he prevent her from being with the person he likes.

  She didn't understand, let alone accept it.

  If the second uncle has someone she likes, she will definitely try to match it up.

   will not stop, let alone destroy it.

  So what is the second uncle doing...

  The more she thinks about it, the more angry she gets.

  …………

  Zhan Mu Qian coldly watched her lose her temper.

The tone is also cold and cold: "Yes, Jiang Miaoyu, everything you eat and wear is mine, and the whole person... from head to toe is also mine! So you are not qualified to ask for freedom from me, I will give it to you. There is so much freedom, and I have condoned you too much to make you the way you are today!"

  Miaoyu not only has a hot temper, but also has a sharp mouth.

  But this time she was so angry that she didn't even want to say anything.

  How could she never find that Zhan Muqian was so excessive before! So overbearing! So authoritarian!

   is simply **** off.

  She never ignore him again!

  ……

  She got up and walked around him, walking very fast.

  But just when she rushed to the door of the study.

  The back of his neck was severely pinched by the big hands behind him.

  Miaoyu screamed like a frightened animal.

   "Zhan Muqian, you are going to die!"

  She was suddenly pinched by him from behind, and then she was dragged by him.

   almost fell and was shocked.

She glared with red eyes, "Zhan Muqian, I didn’t want to quarrel with you originally, but since you have to quarrel, I’m nothing terrible! I’ll tell you today clearly that I like banquets and I want to talk to him. Together, let alone you stop me, even the king and I can’t stop me! Don’t you just raise me for a few years? How much money I spent on you, I will pay you back, just wait, I will pay you back sooner or later!"

  Miaoyu twisted her body fiercely, broke free from his restraint at all costs, and then pushed open the study door to go out.

  Actually, it was okay if she didn't say the angry words just now. Once those words were said, Zhan Muqian couldn't bear it.

  Whether it is Jiang Mianmian or Jiang Miaoyu...

  This woman, from beginning to end, likes to remember to separate her from him.

  I used to be a husband and wife, now I am an uncle and nephew.

  She wants to be clear.

  But is this something she can tell if she wants to. !

  Zhan Mu Qian clearly remembered the scene of her standing on tiptoe and kissing Yan Qing.

  Just think about it for a while, and I feel that some kind of impulse in the chest is about to come out——

  He suddenly stepped forward to hoop the girl's waist.

   then kicked and closed the door and carried her back directly.

  Miaoyu was frightened by him, thumping desperately, screaming.

   tried to bite him.

   was thrown on the sofa by Zhan Muqian, bent her knees to suppress her legs, then leaned over and bit her lip severely——