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

  The expression on Qiqi’s little face was faint, without sadness, joy, or any fear.

  Her thin body can easily avoid Chi Yu's tall body.

  She walked straight to the direction of the stairs, as if she hadn’t heard Chi Yu’s command at all.

  The man blasted his hair completely behind her, and chased up and roared like a male lion, "Gong Xiaoqi, you pretend to be deaf and dumb for Laozi?"

Qiqi was squeezed his arms vigorously, and the steps under her feet stopped, so she lightly raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "Don't dare. It's so sour, I'm going to go back to my room to rest."

  Chi Yu's face was gloomy, and immediately twisted her arm and quickly went upstairs and shut the door.

   Qiqi was pushed down on the sofa by him.

  She straightened up and stretched out her hand to straighten her fresh hair.

  Her chin is raised a little bit high, she looks very cold, "My hair is my own. The stylist thinks this color suits me well, I think! And...this color is very popular this year, I like it."

  Chi Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at her sullenly.

   and looked at her from head to toe.

  He was probably thinking about why this woman suddenly went crazy to make her hair into such a virtue.

  With his IQ, he quickly figured out what was going on.

  He bent his long fingers, and vigorously pinched Qiqi's thinner and thin chin.

  His thin lips are slightly hooked, the corners of his lips are upturned, and the arc is extremely ironic.

"Gong Qiqi, I know why you cut your hair because I made your face the other day, isn't it?! Why, you want to change your face, do you want me to tear this face for you? !"

  Chi Yu said in his mouth, but his actions really aggravated.

  He was breathing heavily, obviously irritated.

  But Qiqi watched him gradually lose control of his emotions.

  Not only is she not as afraid of him as before.

  Instead, I feel more comfortable.

  She was a little happy, and a little gloating.

   More and more she finds that she has a little action, even a sentence or two with ease.

   can irritate this man directly and quickly.

  Chi Yu is outside with only one hand covering the sky, doing things that many people dared not do, doing huge business.

  He is like an emperor in the dark world.

   But so what?

  She is a woman who has no power to bind a chicken, and she can easily affect his emotions.

  In this way, this man is nothing extraordinary.

  Chi Yu squinted his eyes, breathing dangerously, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiqi rewarded him with a cold and distant smile, "I'm laughing at you thinking too much, uncle. I'm just getting a haircut. What does it have to do with you? Changing the hairstyle is nothing more than a different mood, I Change only for myself, not for anyone."

  Chi Yu took a deep breath.

  He loosened his fingers on her chin.

  But the fingers still trembled with anger in the air twice.

  He stared at the face of the little woman in front of him.

  She has lost a lot of weight, and her chin has become sharply pointed, but she still has a childish face that is not fully opened.

   Tender, very well-behaved.

  Even though she was dyed in the color of a rock girl, she still couldn't hide the completely nonsense of fireworks under her hair.

   is still an immature and well-behaved little doll.

  But I don’t know why...

  Chi Yu vaguely felt.

  Some kind of relationship between him and Gong Qiqi, some kind of qualitative change happened at some point.

  This kind of qualitative change is indescribable.

   And there is something in his heart that shouldn’t exist.

   is secretly growing and swelling crazily.