Chapter 883

(add 47)

the movements of other drugs have been very careful, and the movements are also very light, for fear of making her uncomfortable.

Mian Mian is actually asleep, but she is still in her sleep, whining and exhorting weakly.

Zhan Muqian quickly closed his hand and asked nervously, "does it hurt?"

Mian Mian toots her mouth in her dream and turns over her face.

He still looked at her nervously.

But I saw her kicking her calf, and her voice was soft and angry, "itch, don't touch..."

Zhan Muqian frowns and secretly complains.

It's really a troublesome little thing. There are so many things in my dream

He complained and felt pity for her.

When she did not move to see that she was really asleep, he carefully separated her legs to see.

It doesn't matter

However, the girl's body is delicate, and he has been very cautious since he and her had a husband and wife.

Sometimes zonggu owes a little, and he will pay attention to the maintenance after his death.

He is really enough to treasure her

It's the girl who is too delicate.

I don't cry at other times. I love crying when I'm in bed.

I don't care about crying. I can't move to cry for pain

It's been done for several months. It's been done so many times. It's still painful.

At first, he was very serious. When she cried out, he was forced to stop.

Many times, he began to doubt the authenticity of the pain.

Later, although I guessed that she was probably tired, she pretended to cry and play coquettish.

But the mouth does not believe, the heart still hurts her.

I can't bear to let her work too hard

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Mianmian didn't sleep well enough and soon woke up.

I also slept for four or five hours, but I haven't got enough sleep yet.

When Zhan Muqian saw that she was awake, he told the servant to bring breakfast.

Cotton and cotton shrunk at the head of the bed. She wanted to go on a hunger strike, but when she heard the fragrance of Cordyceps flower chicken porridge, her stomach growled.

Zhan Muqian knew that she must be in a mood, so he didn't feed her.

Put the porridge in a small bowl and let her eat it.

Mianmian's appetite is pretty good. He ate most of the bowls.

The food in front of me didn't move at all.

Zhan Muqian didn't force her either. After a while, he spoke in plain language, "eat more, wash after eating, and I will accompany you back to the presidential palace."

Mian Mian gave him a look of surprise.

In fact, she didn't expect that it was so fierce last night, but Zhan Muqian seemed to lose his memory. She didn't mention what happened last night, and suddenly agreed to go back to the presidential palace.

But she thought for a few seconds, and the color of her little face changed.

She bit her lip and said coldly, "I'll go back by myself, if you want to come with me Then I would rather not go back! "

The implication of the gun with the stick is hardly more obvious.

In fact, this is not a direct slap on the face of our war chief.

She didn't give her face at all, and Zhan Muqian fell off his chopsticks.

It's just that I didn't pat the table. I asked in a deep voice, "why don't you come back with me? It's disgraceful to be with me, Jiang mianmianmian. Don't forget that I won't agree to divorce. Divorce is just your one-sided whim. You feel sorry again. You can only live with me in this life."

His tone was grim and harsh.

Cotton doesn't eat his suit at all.

With a flat mouth, she did not have the consciousness to gain wisdom from a fall.

"Oh, can I only spend my life with you? Then I'd rather die. "

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