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

   "Birthday?" Zhan Chief frowned, "Who told you?"

   Jiang Mianmian was so angry that Zhan Muqian dared to bully her like this. If she changed someone else, she would have long been beaten and bruised and swollen!

  Sure enough, everyone in this world is bullying and fearing hardship!

   Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard! ! !

  She turned her face away and didn't want to look at him, but the man held her chin condescendingly, and ordered coldly: "Put your skirt on and go out with me. You have to drink tonight...Go home and settle the account!"

  Mianmian didn't want to bother him at all, and even kicked him lightly with his foot.

  Zhan Chief’s handsome face pulled down, fingers lightly grasping the denim skirt on her leg, "Don't want to wear it? Then forget it."

  In the next instant, he carried the quilt on his shoulders with his little butt, and she was so scared that she screamed——

   "You are crazy! Zhan Muqian, let me down!"

  If it's really like this, Luo walks out of the bathroom with two legs...she would rather commit suicide.

  The fierce little leopard struggling with her hands and feet, finally kicked her feet to the ground.

  She shook her hands and put on the skirt hurriedly. When she reached out to buckle the strap, the man clasped her to help her fasten it.

  Mianmian’s cheeks are a bit hot, but he still calmly walked out.

  "Cotton...Cotton..." When Gong Xiaoqi saw her blushing out, various restricted-level pictures appeared in his head instantly——

   So the mess in the bathroom just now, maybe it's the uncle of the chief close-knife-fighting?

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  Lord Chief without a word, he took Jiang Mianmian's hand and walked out.

  ……

   Not surprisingly, the head of war led the problem girl directly into box 1.

  Everyone looked sideways, Ruan Qingtong’s eyes flashed a little suspiciously, and quickly got up and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhan, this is..."

  In the dinner, the non-rich and noble guests are waiting for the head of war to answer their questions.

  Zhan Muqian's face was indifferent, just about to speak...

  Jiang Mianmian smiled mischievously, and suddenly he took Zhan Muqian's arm and shook gently, his voice soft and light: "Hello everyone, I am the niece of the head of the war..."

  Niece?

  Everyone frowns.

Although it is very suspicious, the Zhan family is a century-old famous family with a large population. It is not surprising that Zhan Muqian has a teenage niece.

  Mianmian clearly saw that Ruan Qingtong’s face became a little lighter when he heard the word niece.

   Ruan Qingtong smiled gently and generously: "It turned out to be the little daughter of the Zhan Family. I have known Mr. Zhan for a long time, but I have never seen it before..."

Jiang Mianmian held Zhan Muqian's arms, raised his eyes to look silly at him, and explained in a low voice, "I go to boarding school. I don't usually go out to play. It's a coincidence tonight. I have a My classmate was celebrating his birthday in Huadu, so I ran into my second uncle..."

  Zhan Chief’s eyes darkened to the bottom, and his voice was as cold as ice.

  He snorted coldly: "Huh, what a coincidence."

At this moment, Ruan Qingtong's half-drunk young man suddenly got up and stared at Jiang Mianmian with a smile, "Oh, there is such a beautiful little sister in Zhanjia, even I haven't seen it? "

  Jiang Mianmian lowered his head slightly, smiling shyly.

  The slightly sullen man pointed to Ruan Qingtong and said, “I’ll introduce, little sister, this is Miss Ruan, your second uncle’s fiancée, here, is it the same as your second uncle?”

  Mianmian’s chest became stuffy, but she still nodded obediently: "Um...really beautiful, I know this sister, a big star, sister, when are you going to get married with my second uncle?"