Brother Zhang ate the cooked instant noodles before going out because he was afraid of wasting it.
Looking at the table full of delicacies, he frowned and felt a little angry.
Why didn't you tell me earlier if you didn't have the urine?
Do you have to let me pretend to be full of instant noodles and watch you eat a big meal?
When he frowned, Zhao Cang panicked and started sweating profusely.
General Zhang's temperament, when he is good, he is like a brother, when when he is bad, he is like a corpse...
My cousin acted so recklessly and slandered General Zhang, which really made him anxious. Even ten Generals Shen wouldn't be able to do it!
After General Shen was informed by Zhao Cang, her face was gloomy and uncertain, her red lips pursed slightly, and she hesitated to speak.
Is the person sitting in front of him really Zhang Xiangbei? The male idol he longs for day and night?
Isn't he dead?
The country has issued obituary notices and held funerals.
Why are you just sitting here eating with yourself?
For a moment, she was skeptical, fearing that her cousin would deceive her in order to smooth things over.
But no matter how brave my cousin is, can he attack General Zhang?
And when my cousin saw this violent man, he subconsciously stamped his feet and saluted, as if it was a memory implanted in his bone marrow.
This is not the kind of treatment a big brother in the cooking class can receive.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Shen Muhua glanced at Zhang Ruoyu with a sly look.
General Zhang frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his dark eyes.
Between his brows, he looks calm and majestic, like a god.
There was an indescribable sense of oppression lingering all over his body, and his every move was full of grandeur.
If it weren't for General Zhang, would he have such a temperament?
Chen Muhua's heart trembled again and again, tightened again and again, and her hands and feet became numb.
"cough--"
Chen Muhua coughed dryly and stared at General Zhang intently.
There seems to be a bit of hostility, but it doesn't have the resonance of a best friend being beaten. It's all about technique.
"Old Han, in the final analysis, this is your family matter. What I did today was just out of morality." Shen Muhua said firmly. "If you think that I am meddling in other people's business and overstepping my bounds, then fine, I finally ask Just say something to you."
After all, Shen Muhua is an important member of the military, and of course it is impossible to reveal her secret directly.
General Zhang faked his death and lurked next to his best friend incognito. Regardless of whether he was playing in the mortal world or performing a mission, she did not dare to reveal his trump card.
When she turned around and angered General Zhang, he issued an order to strip her of her title as General Shen and return her to the realm of Shen Xiaobing, which would be a huge loss.
"What are you asking?" Han Jiangxue's attitude was friendly.
Xuebao felt very sorry for his best friend. He told a lie, and his best friend believed it and wanted to stand up for him.
As a result, he turned out not to be a human being inside and out, and was disliked by others.
Xuebao just wants to end this incident of sanctioning her ex-husband that makes everyone embarrassed and uncomfortable as soon as possible.
"Where did he hit you?" Shen Muhua's eyes darkened.
Mr. Han was slightly startled.
I didn't expect Lao Shen to ask such a tricky question.
If you really want to be beaten, wouldn't this be adding salt to your own wounds?
Han Jiangxue fabricated the beating process to avoid serious matters. Of course, she made it light. If it was serious, her best friend would definitely explode again.
"That's it?" Shen Muhua frowned. "Old Han, you are too pretentious."
"Huh?" Mr. Han twitched the corner of his mouth.
I can't stand being controlled by my best friend's capriciousness.
How could this be pretentious?
That's a little too light. Did you hit it?
Are there any body movements?
Do you have to beat me to death for it to be considered domestic violence?
"Old Han, if you want to classify this as domestic violence, then you can live alone forever and don't harm men." Shen Muhua slapped the rake down and said coldly. "If I really want to define it like you do, my dad will domestically abuse me every day. Mom, my father has been domestically abusing my breasts for half a century."
"Have you never seen my mother and my grandma? Aren't they living well? Aren't they looking so happy every day as they look after their husbands and raise their children?"
"They still worship my father and my father as heroes and provide them with spiritual sustenance!"
The atmosphere at the table suddenly became naughty.
Zhao Cang gave a thumbs up under the table. You are indeed General Shen who is good at fighting. With your reaction speed, you can dodge bullets. You deserve to make great achievements and become popular on the whole network.
Han Jiangxue had a strange expression. She didn't know what was going on with this damn bitch.
"Brother Zhang, this wave is mine."
Chen Muhua stood up, raised a full glass of white wine, and said loudly: "At the same time, I also want to apologize to you for my bestie."
"You have been wronged!"
Chen Muhua raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
Showing the heroic spirit of the goddess of war.
Brother Zhang glanced at Chen Muhua indifferently, and then his dark eyes fell on Zhao Cang's face.
In just a moment, Zhao Cang almost got into the table.
My cousin's attitude has changed completely. My sister-in-law may not be able to tell the difference, but who is General Zhang?
Could he see that he was the one who tipped off the news?
"Brother Zhang, you have been wronged!"
Zhao Cang picked up the wine bottle, blew on a bottle of 65% white wine, and got under the table with a bang.
Brother Zhang frowned and said calmly: "General Shen, don't bully ordinary people like us just because you have privileges. You almost gave me a heart attack."
Taking a sip of tea, Brother Zhang glanced at Xuebao with a resentful look: "Mr. Han, whether we can remarry or not, I still have to see your performance, but if you continue to make me suffer unjust injustice like today, then I don’t dare to get married again!”
When Mr. Han heard this, he couldn't help but glare at his nosy bestie.
"Also, don't associate with such shady best friends in the future." Brother Zhang stood up slowly and curled his lips. "We are still inseparable, and she is going to introduce you to a man. What do you mean? Riding a donkey to find a horse. ?Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot? Treat me as a spare tire?"
Say it.
Brother Zhang walked away with a sour smell, not forgetting to glare at Chen Muhua bitterly before leaving.
But in General Shen's eyes, it's all a fucking threat! It's an intimidation!
It seems to be saying: If you dare to expose me, you will have to change from General Shen to Martyr Shen!
