Chapter 1289

Zhan Muqian is in a bad mood.

Is he a man with a mild temper.

Besides, he has exhausted his patience with Jiang Mianmian.

But the problem is.

She didn't save face for herself.

She always wanted to hurt his feelings and destroy the precious balance.

He has loved without holes.

There's no way to give her more.

So every time Mian Mian makes trouble with him, he can't bear to coax endlessly.

This time he was also upset.

He thought that he would not have any patience, and would carry the disobedient little thing back to the villa and shut it in the door for her to reflect.

But when I saw her delicate body, sitting on the swing in the cold winter wind, she looked dull.

His heart ached again.

……

He didn't know where he had saved his patience.

He walked forward, half crouched in front of the girl.

Big hands wrapped her cold little hands.

"Mian Mian, it's late. Come back with me."

Mian Mian slowly raised his eyes and looked at him for a long time.

"Where are you going?" wood asked

Zhan Muqian felt her little hand more painful.

He shouldn't have let her go out alone for a while.

I'm afraid it's really going to freeze out.

And she's a pregnant woman

He was in a state of anxiety.

"Go home, Mianmian, come home with me. You are weak and can't toss about any more. Go back to eat and have a good sleep."

Mian Mian pulled the corner of his lips and smiled pale and colorless.

She took a hand out of his palm and poked it casually with her white index finger.

Behind is the main house.

"Isn't it home? When you brought me back a year ago, tell me it's your home and let me live with you."

Zhan Muqian's face is not good and his heart is not good.

A year ago

This is indeed his long-lived private house.

He brought her back and made her the hostess here.

At that time, she was very outgoing, very noisy, very disobedient, but very cute.

She could always make him smoke, but she could soften him silently, which made him reluctant to be angry with her.

He loves her and dotes on her.

Everyone said.

Chief Zhan has a little daughter here.

Even this swing is specially made for her.

All the decorations are designed for little girls.

He really wanted to spoil her and give her the best.

……

He made no noise.

Mian Mian said quietly, "that remote little house, is it a home? It's just a few days, not even a little popular."

Zhan Muqian hears her displeasure, and tries to coax her. "Well, why don't you come back to the presidential palace with me? The presidential palace used to be your home. You are pregnant now. I put you outside in the hope of hiding your eyes and ensuring your safety. But the presidential palace is also heavily guarded and safe at present. As long as I'm ok, you must be OK. Why don't you come back to the presidential palace with me All right? "

Mian Mian smiled again. "The presidential palace is my home, but it's not yours. The place robbed by bandits can only be regarded as the mountain head occupied by bandits, not the home. Moreover My family is gone, and that's not my home. "

Zhan Muqian really has a headache. "Then what do you want, Mianmian, tell me, what do you want now? Do you really want to spend a night here, and you will get cold disease?"