Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

But even though he was not happy, he still wanted to ask her what she meant.

What's more, no matter how unwilling he is, he still wants to present her to everyone at this banquet.

In the end, she will still be there.

That being the case, let her be prepared from the beginning, at least in the face of so many competitors and even enemies, she can be confident of winning.

It doesn't matter to him who becomes the first lady. If his heart wants to win, he must support him unconditionally!

"If you want to learn, it's not too late. However, this time Han Wanling will come back to participate, and Qiao Ximin will also participate, and even your cousin can take his place. There are so many in it. It's a pity if you don't go to the theater. already."

"So?" Yun Xi raised her eyebrows, and Keen was puzzled and puzzled when she met his watery eyes.

She really can't guess his mind at this moment. Listening to what he means, she doesn't want her to go, but wants her to go, so should she go or not?

In fact, she wanted to go, but now is not the time for her to completely expose all her trump cards.

Once she gets the title of the first lady, the attention of the outside world will focus on her. When she is not strong enough, it is not a good thing to be too conspicuous.

It's impossible for Mu Feichi to be unaware of this, but he still wants her to go, that's just what he means to go to the play.

Mu Feichi raised his hand and touched her head, hooking his lips lightly, "No, if you want to go, I can arrange it anytime."

"I... think about it." Any decision she makes now must take into account her own plans and arrangements.

"Okay." Mu Feichi nodded. He knew what she was worried about, and it was precisely because he knew it that he didn't rush her to make a decision.

After saying what to say, Yun Xi was about to get up from him, but Mu Feichi pulled her back and hugged her tightly.

"Why?" Yun Xi froze her neck and tilted her head to look at the man who was hugging her tightly. This position was really uncomfortable, and the gun went off after a little movement!

"No, it's comfortable to hold, let me hug again!"

"Young commander, what about the strict training you promised? This is the first time you hit yourself in the face. Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt! Lao Tzu hugs his woman, and no one sees it even if he slaps her face!"

"..." Yun Xi couldn't help rolling her eyes, and reached out to break the big hand tightly clasped around her waist. She didn't dare to move too much in this position, lest the consequences of igniting the fire would be unimaginable!

With his head tilted, Mu Feichi put his chin on her shoulder, buried his head between her neck, and breathed in the faint sweetness of her body.

A low murmur lingered on her neck: "Baby, you can twist a few more times, don't blame me Qin Beast later!"

"Don't make trouble! I heard that Instructor Zilan is your watcher on the battlefield?"

"Well, if I'm a sniper, then she's my observer. If I'm directing behind the scenes, and she's the first sniper, Qi Yuan is her observer."

"If I go to the battlefield, am I capable of serving as your observer now?"

She asked this suddenly, Mu Feichi paused, opened his eyes suddenly, the coldness in his eyes faded, and soon he closed his eyes again.

"Didn't you study medicine? You want to go to war with me, and it's the same as being a military doctor."

At the very least, he didn't need her for the charge, and he could take her with him on the belt of his trousers.

The cruelty and blood of the battlefield, people who haven't experienced it will not understand, he just doesn't want to dye her black.