Chapter 691
Zhan Muqian's face is black and his eyes are squinting. There is no danger in his whole body.
He twisted his cotton arm and said, "I don't only dislike you, I will beat you!"
Cotton pulled the corner of the lip, not only did not show a little fear, but also turned a white eye.
Aunt Qiao stood there in a hurry.
She said she couldn't understand the couple's relationship pattern
What's going on here?
Is this a real fight or a brawl?!
Zhan Muqian ordered in a deep voice, "aunt Qiao, go out and close the door."
Aunt Qiao shuddered and whispered, "yes..."
Mian Mian pretends to cry crocodile, "you're weeping, aunt Qiao. Have you left like this? Don't you save me? Someone is going to hit me. It's a real domestic violence!!!"
Zhan Muqian shouts, "close the door!"
Aunt Qiao shuddered with a roar and shut the door.
……
Mian Mian sees that no one really helps him. He is a little bit empty in his mind.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "the war chief is not reasonable at all. Are soldiers like you? If you have something to say, you can't say it well. You can hit people and your wife..."
Zhan Muqian was fed up with her mean mouth.
He crooked his fingers and poked her on the forehead
She rarely has a frank face. "I'm right. Why should I face the wall?"
Zhan Muqian is so angry with her that she has no manners.
The news that she was almost injured by explosion when she broke into the actual combat area spread all over the place. Now, rumors have spread not only inside the military area, but also outside.
Although there was no trouble, she did help the wounded.
But she is the chief wife after all, this kind of joke is rare to see once in a hundred years.
Zhan Muqian made a big joke because of her.
He had a stout face, and did not know how much endurance it would take to bear his temper and reason with her.
"You put yourself in danger and almost lost your life. That's right?"
Mian Mian thinks of Zhan Muqian's bumping into her in the hospital, and then he picks her up and rushes towards the emergency clinic -
at that time, his eyes are really full of panic and panic.
It seems that she really scared Zhan Muqian.
She spits out her tongue, "Oh, that's wrong, but I didn't mean to. Next time, I won't rush around."
Zhan Muqian is a little dizzy.
Just now, she refused to admit to death, and suddenly changed her face to admit her mistake, which made him hardly know what to say.
He is a soldier, and the idea of punishment for his mistakes is deeply rooted.
"It's useless just to admit your mistake. You'll be fined one hour for facing the wall and 5000 words for checking."
Mian Mian frowned and shook off his hand. "No! I refuse. I'm neither your soldier nor your junior. Why should you punish me? I don't do it. I haven't settled with you for what you beat me! "
Zhan Muqian squints his eyes, reaches out and pinches her face. "Can I still beat you?!"
She was forced by his obscene authority, only flat mouth, whispered, "cut, originally can't fight."
Seeing that he wants to have a black face again, Mianmian rushes forward to hug his waist. "OK, you need to calm down. People's buttocks are so painful. I know wrong. I won't rush around in the future. Do you have to rub and hurt me..."
His face was cold, but the temperature at the bottom of his eyes was warm.
This girl, who knows nothing about life and death, will be coquettish.
She wrapped her big hands around her little buttocks and rubbed them perfunctorily, "OK."
Xiaomian Jing opened his mouth and bit the skin on his chest. "No, it's still painful. Maybe it's swollen. How do you rub it..."
He twisted his cotton arm and said, "I don't only dislike you, I will beat you!"
Cotton pulled the corner of the lip, not only did not show a little fear, but also turned a white eye.
Aunt Qiao stood there in a hurry.
She said she couldn't understand the couple's relationship pattern
What's going on here?
Is this a real fight or a brawl?!
Zhan Muqian ordered in a deep voice, "aunt Qiao, go out and close the door."
Aunt Qiao shuddered and whispered, "yes..."
Mian Mian pretends to cry crocodile, "you're weeping, aunt Qiao. Have you left like this? Don't you save me? Someone is going to hit me. It's a real domestic violence!!!"
Zhan Muqian shouts, "close the door!"
Aunt Qiao shuddered with a roar and shut the door.
……
Mian Mian sees that no one really helps him. He is a little bit empty in his mind.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "the war chief is not reasonable at all. Are soldiers like you? If you have something to say, you can't say it well. You can hit people and your wife..."
Zhan Muqian was fed up with her mean mouth.
He crooked his fingers and poked her on the forehead
She rarely has a frank face. "I'm right. Why should I face the wall?"
Zhan Muqian is so angry with her that she has no manners.
The news that she was almost injured by explosion when she broke into the actual combat area spread all over the place. Now, rumors have spread not only inside the military area, but also outside.
Although there was no trouble, she did help the wounded.
But she is the chief wife after all, this kind of joke is rare to see once in a hundred years.
Zhan Muqian made a big joke because of her.
He had a stout face, and did not know how much endurance it would take to bear his temper and reason with her.
"You put yourself in danger and almost lost your life. That's right?"
Mian Mian thinks of Zhan Muqian's bumping into her in the hospital, and then he picks her up and rushes towards the emergency clinic -
at that time, his eyes are really full of panic and panic.
It seems that she really scared Zhan Muqian.
She spits out her tongue, "Oh, that's wrong, but I didn't mean to. Next time, I won't rush around."
Zhan Muqian is a little dizzy.
Just now, she refused to admit to death, and suddenly changed her face to admit her mistake, which made him hardly know what to say.
He is a soldier, and the idea of punishment for his mistakes is deeply rooted.
"It's useless just to admit your mistake. You'll be fined one hour for facing the wall and 5000 words for checking."
Mian Mian frowned and shook off his hand. "No! I refuse. I'm neither your soldier nor your junior. Why should you punish me? I don't do it. I haven't settled with you for what you beat me! "
Zhan Muqian squints his eyes, reaches out and pinches her face. "Can I still beat you?!"
She was forced by his obscene authority, only flat mouth, whispered, "cut, originally can't fight."
Seeing that he wants to have a black face again, Mianmian rushes forward to hug his waist. "OK, you need to calm down. People's buttocks are so painful. I know wrong. I won't rush around in the future. Do you have to rub and hurt me..."
His face was cold, but the temperature at the bottom of his eyes was warm.
This girl, who knows nothing about life and death, will be coquettish.
She wrapped her big hands around her little buttocks and rubbed them perfunctorily, "OK."
Xiaomian Jing opened his mouth and bit the skin on his chest. "No, it's still painful. Maybe it's swollen. How do you rub it..."