Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Jiang Mianmian rolled her eyes beautifully.
Psht!
What did he mean by ‘have her once again? It was she who had him, alright!
The sky was now extremely bright. She scanned her eyes around and realized that this was indeed the man’s bedroom. She must have been too sleepy last night and did not take a proper look at where she was…
She squinted her eyes. Just as she was about to tease the general, the army orderly knocked on the door to ask for instructions.
“Reporting to the General. Young master and… the Young master’s girlfriend are here to visit you.”
Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian furrowed her eyebrows. What was Zhan Qiyou and Jiang Li doing here?
Zhan Muqian only glanced at her before answering indifferently. “Let them in.”
…
Zhan Qiyou was surprised that his second uncle, who usually barred strangers from coming near his bedroom, permitted them to enter this time.
They stood outside the door at the moment, afraid to rush indiscriminately into action.
Jiang Li obediently and respectfully said, “General, I am very sorry for disturbing you so early in the morning. It was my dad who asked me to come over as my older sister did not come home last night. Therefore, he is very worried. I was anxious that day, and thus my father would like me to apologize to my sister and bring her back to the palace…”
“Wow. What kind of day is it today that you would be apologizing to me?”
Jiang Li and Zhan Qiyou’s expressions changed at the same time. They raised their heads in astonishment at Jiang Mianmian, who was leaning against Zhan Muqian’s side like a little lamb.
It was obvious that she had just woken up. Her chestnut curled hair was still in disarray, and her beautiful little face had a faint pink blush. She was wearing only a white men’s shirt, the length of it covering her thighs just right, revealing her slender legs while half-showing her pink underwear…
Zhan Qiyou’s expression was ugly beyond belief. “Mianmian, why are you… Why are you here in second uncle’s bedroom?!”
The little lady gave a beautiful and dazzling smile. Her two little claws clung onto Zhan Muqian’s arm tightly as she said angrily in a greasy tone, “Uncle Zhan, look at this nephew of yours! Why is he asking such an embarrassing question…”
The uncontrollable jealousy on Zhan Qiyou’s face did not escape Jiang Li’s eyes.
Jiang Li wished she could tear this slut away from seducing General Zhan. But Zhan Qiyou was her actual boyfriend. Why was he jealous of his second uncle?!
Jiang Li mentally kicked Zhan Qiyou in her mind, while her smile remained composed. “Uncle Zhan, Qiyou is in the wrong. He is just a little surprised… We came here just to bring my sister home. Dad said…”
“Jiang Li, your acting is getting worse. I heard that you want to enter filming school. But with a talent like yours… It’s best not to torment the audience’s eyes.”
Jiang Mianmian did not have the patience to tolerate this cheating couple at all. She tilted her head and complained, “Uncle Zhan, can you get them to leave? They are so noisy. I still haven’t slept enough…”
Whether all of this was an act or not was not important to Jiang Mianmian. But the tall and imposing General Zhan suddenly raised his hand and caressed her head gently, seemingly in a loving manner. “Go to sleep,” he said before turning to the army orderly. “Send the guests out,” he instructed.
“Second, second uncle…”
…
Jiang Mianmian had just gotten onto the large bed when her soft waist was grabbed firmly by the man’s huge hands.
She turned her head around in shock.
Zhan Muqian looked at her with an ambiguous smile. He held her delicate and soft jaw with his long fingers. “You like Qiyou?” he asked.
“… No, I don’t!”
He pursed his thin lips. “Jiang Li stole your childhood friend, your father, your home and your status… It’s unavoidable to be a little childish as you fight amongst yourselves. Do you know what the best way to get back at Qiyou and her is?”
In doubt, Jiang Mianmian probed, “What exactly are you trying to say, Uncle Zhan?”
The man’s sturdy body came increasingly closer. Mianmian was almost pinned down beneath his body—
Her breathing gradually became hurried and brief as her face turned indescribably hot.
“Marry me and become Qiyou’s aunt.”
Pfft—
Jiang Mianmian shook her hand continuously. “No, uncle, please calm down… With a status like yours, you…” Could he have been practicing self-restraint for too long that he had gone crazy the moment he broke his abstinence?!
With a meaningful smile, Zhan Muqian held her two soft hands and held them down on either side of her. “Lass, shouldn’t you be held responsible after coming onto me and sleeping with me?”