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

Chapter 817: He blew lightly, with a gentle voice: Does it hurt?

  So she didn't dare to go home, so she wandered outside alone.

  Waiting sore feet, and the sky getting darker, Mianmian had to stop a taxi to go back.

  I came back from the hospital a few times ago, because she had adjusted her emotions, and when she saw Zhan Muqian, she was still in the mood and smiled and pretended to be okay.

  But today she was so tired that she couldn’t smile anymore.

   And it was too late for her to go home, Zhan Muqian would guess, she didn't want to bother about it anymore.

  Mianmian opened the door and saw the man sitting on the sofa.

  She walked in blankly, without looking up at him, she whispered, “I’m a little tired today. Let’s go back to the room and take a bath and sleep for a while. You can eat dinner by yourself.”

  She prepared to go upstairs in a perfunctory sentence, not wanting to care about Zhan Muqian's mood at all.

  She even forgot to take off her shoes, so she went all the way and took them off at the bathroom door.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian then went upstairs. He wanted to say a few words to enlighten her. It could be seen that she had entered the bathroom, and the shoes at the bathroom door attracted his attention.

  He glanced sideways and found that the heel of the shoe was stained with blood. The shoe looked very new and she had not been seen wearing it before. Although it was a flat shoe, it would cause great damage to the foot if it did not follow the foot.

  Mianmian takes a bath quite quickly. Now she just wants to hide in the quilt and sleep a lot.

  Can push the door out but see Zhan Muqian's handsome face.

  She was a little flustered, wondering if Zhan Muqian guessed it.

  I don’t even know if Zhan Muqian will find someone to stare at her early in the morning.

  She was a little bit embarrassed in her heart, but she was really sad and couldn't raise the energy to perfuse him.

  Zhan Mu Qian didn't need her explanation at all. He stepped forward on his own, and suddenly hugged her petite and soft body horizontally and put it on the big bed.

  The palm of her hand suddenly covered her ankle, pinching her white ankle.

  Mianmian was suddenly pinched by him, a little panicked, not knowing what he wanted to do.

  He blew towards the heel of her ankle, with a gentle voice, "Does it hurt?"

  Mianmian was startled, and immediately lowered his head and glanced at the place where he had just breathed out gently.

   was actually worn out, and it was badly broken.

  She walked a long way around the path near the hospital. She felt her legs were so sore that she couldn't move, but she thought it was just a pain in her feet, but she didn't expect it to be worn out like this.

  It's no wonder that when I was showering in the rain, I felt irritating pain in my feet.

  ……

  Zhan Muqian just glanced at her expression to know that she hadn't paid attention at all.

  His face is a bit heavy, but he still cleans her wound with the antiseptic solution dipped in front of him, and then puts the medicine on the gauze.

After handling both of her feet, he sighed and rebuked, "Why are you so careless, don't wear shoes that don't fit in the future, because a pair of shoes that don't fit will hurt yourself like this, you Do you know that I will feel bad, eh?"

  Mianmian looked up at him startledly...

  Not sure if he thinks too much, or if he is really a pun.

  Maybe I think too much...

  Otherwise, with his domineering temperament, if she knew that she went to visit Gong Qiao secretly again and again, maybe she would have been angry several times.

  Mianmian comforted herself with a guilty conscience.

  As everyone knows, since she returned to school on the first day of her fever, when she skipped class and went to the hospital in the afternoon...Zhan Muqian already knew her whereabouts well. . .

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