Chapter 411
(Jiageng)
I only saw commander Zhan's face was as black as the king of hell wearing the body of a Baogong, and he said, "who let you cook? You're in the middle of your head?"
Cotton cotton stare, watery eyes full of innocence.
"I......" She remembered Zhan Muqian's heavy and indescribable expression after he took a sip of soup and put down the spoon.
I want to cry with anger!
"I don't have a brain! And it's still mineral water!! Why do I have to work like a fool in the kitchen for a long time? What I've made is so terrible. You can't even drink a mouthful of soup. I knew you worked so hard overtime. I might as well ask your chef to make you something delicious. I'm all to blame for me. Anyway, what I did is wrong... "
Mian Mian said, admitting his mistake.
However, she was too depressed. When it came to the end, she didn't know how to have a sour nose.
"I'm not good at school, I'm not good at college, I miss the director department, and you're not allowed. In order to help my friends, I played a promotional film, and you should be angry, and I can't cook well. Anyway, I can't do anything, but I said before you married me, I can't do anything. I'm a little gangster. You know, I can't understand. The only thing I can do is talk back to the teacher Fight with classmates! "
"I'm useless, but I'm also trying to be a useful person. At first, I went to the studio to accompany Xiao Qi. On the one hand, I was idle and bored, and on the other hand, I was afraid that she would be bullied Later, after playing that promotional film, I thought it was very interesting, not that I was narcissistic and thought how well I played it, but those staff members and directors all said that I was very suitable for that role, and Xiao Qi's agent also said that I was born with typhoon, like an artist with potential to become popular! But I'm not interested. I'm just, for the first time, I'm told what I'm suitable for. I know for the first time that I can also do a job... "
She said impatiently and resentfully, wronged and sad.
After sniffing, he continued: "but I know you won't agree. Then I'll stop acting. It's not to make you happy to learn how to cook. You should also dislike me. If I can't even learn how to cook, then as the chief wife, I'm left with the skill of having children. It's said that this skill is innate, but Zhan Muqian You always think of seven as eight. Do you think I'll lower your ancestral IQ if I give birth to a child
cotton cotton make complaints about this long Tucao.
When she thought Zhan Muqian would scold her for her bad tone.
Suddenly, the man 's big hand pressed on her back, slamming her into his chest.
Zhan Muqian's warm and generous embrace swept her whole body.
Mian Mian didn't cry, but she was a little confused
Only listen to the man voice line above the head with a faint smile: "who dislikes you? What did I say you were useless? I didn't say anything clearly. It was your own imagination that gave birth to so many complaints... "
Mian Mian mumbled, "how many meanings do you shout at me? I'm responsible for the soup?"
Zhan Muqian couldn't cry or laugh. "I didn't say it was hard to drink. You've got your hands pierced. Am I heartbroken?"
The little goblin in my arms is completely ignorant.
She poked her head into his eyes.
"You, you love me so much that you shout at me so loudly?"
I only saw commander Zhan's face was as black as the king of hell wearing the body of a Baogong, and he said, "who let you cook? You're in the middle of your head?"
Cotton cotton stare, watery eyes full of innocence.
"I......" She remembered Zhan Muqian's heavy and indescribable expression after he took a sip of soup and put down the spoon.
I want to cry with anger!
"I don't have a brain! And it's still mineral water!! Why do I have to work like a fool in the kitchen for a long time? What I've made is so terrible. You can't even drink a mouthful of soup. I knew you worked so hard overtime. I might as well ask your chef to make you something delicious. I'm all to blame for me. Anyway, what I did is wrong... "
Mian Mian said, admitting his mistake.
However, she was too depressed. When it came to the end, she didn't know how to have a sour nose.
"I'm not good at school, I'm not good at college, I miss the director department, and you're not allowed. In order to help my friends, I played a promotional film, and you should be angry, and I can't cook well. Anyway, I can't do anything, but I said before you married me, I can't do anything. I'm a little gangster. You know, I can't understand. The only thing I can do is talk back to the teacher Fight with classmates! "
"I'm useless, but I'm also trying to be a useful person. At first, I went to the studio to accompany Xiao Qi. On the one hand, I was idle and bored, and on the other hand, I was afraid that she would be bullied Later, after playing that promotional film, I thought it was very interesting, not that I was narcissistic and thought how well I played it, but those staff members and directors all said that I was very suitable for that role, and Xiao Qi's agent also said that I was born with typhoon, like an artist with potential to become popular! But I'm not interested. I'm just, for the first time, I'm told what I'm suitable for. I know for the first time that I can also do a job... "
She said impatiently and resentfully, wronged and sad.
After sniffing, he continued: "but I know you won't agree. Then I'll stop acting. It's not to make you happy to learn how to cook. You should also dislike me. If I can't even learn how to cook, then as the chief wife, I'm left with the skill of having children. It's said that this skill is innate, but Zhan Muqian You always think of seven as eight. Do you think I'll lower your ancestral IQ if I give birth to a child
cotton cotton make complaints about this long Tucao.
When she thought Zhan Muqian would scold her for her bad tone.
Suddenly, the man 's big hand pressed on her back, slamming her into his chest.
Zhan Muqian's warm and generous embrace swept her whole body.
Mian Mian didn't cry, but she was a little confused
Only listen to the man voice line above the head with a faint smile: "who dislikes you? What did I say you were useless? I didn't say anything clearly. It was your own imagination that gave birth to so many complaints... "
Mian Mian mumbled, "how many meanings do you shout at me? I'm responsible for the soup?"
Zhan Muqian couldn't cry or laugh. "I didn't say it was hard to drink. You've got your hands pierced. Am I heartbroken?"
The little goblin in my arms is completely ignorant.
She poked her head into his eyes.
"You, you love me so much that you shout at me so loudly?"