General Chen was Wan Mobei's vanguard officer. Seeing that Wan Mobei had been paying attention to Zhou Yiyi, as a person who had experienced this, he couldn't help but remind him: "General Wan, this is not right.
You can't control a woman too strictly, otherwise she will slip through your fingers like sand.
It should be like flying a kite, let it fly high, but the string is always in your hand.
No matter how hard the wind blows, as long as you hold on to the kite, it will come back to you."
Wan Mobei looked at General Chen expressionlessly without commenting.
General Chen knew Wan Mobei too well and knew that he was very opinionated. No matter how much he said, it would be useless. He stopped trying to persuade him and picked up the wine to drink.
By the way, he also filled Wan Mobei's glass.
Wan Mobei didn't drink it, but just played with it in his hand, thinking about General Chen's words in his mind and chuckling.
General Chen was surprised that Wan Mobei suddenly laughed, "Is there something funny?"
Wan Mobei shook his head and picked up the wine glass. Zhou Yiyi happened to be looking over here, so Wan Mobei raised his glass to Zhou Yiyi from a distance.
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and raised the wine glass in his hand.
The two of them clinked their glasses in the air and drank it all in one gulp.
General Chen felt so angry that his teeth itched and thought that what he had done was really unnecessary.
After all, Zhou Yiyi is not an ordinary woman.
If it were an ordinary woman, after what happened yesterday, it would be impossible for her to go before Her Majesty the Queen and clarify the facts for her fiancé.
It is even more impossible to trust her fiancé completely, even if the other party is Wan Mobei.
Besides, in David Country, there are plenty of men, so it is impossible to find someone as outstanding as Wan Mobei.
But it is easy to find some men who are more handsome than him.
But Zhou Yiyi believed in Wan Mobei so much that he even helped Wan Mobei prove his innocence.
General Chen knew very well that if Zhou Yiyi had not come forward to confront Prince Chen, Wan Mobei would probably not bother to explain so much.
General Chen figured out the reason, and his teeth ached even more, so he took another sip of wine.
General Qi, a colleague standing nearby, patted General Chen's hand and advised him, "General Chen, you should drink less. Be careful not to get scolded by your wife when you get home."
General Chen looked miserable, “I actually wanted her to scold me.
But since she came back this time, she has never entered my yard.
During the time we were away fighting, she found a few young men to keep by her side, and she lived a carefree life all day long.
She has long forgotten about me, her husband."
General Chen said this with a dejected look on his face. He picked up the wine glass and took another sip, saying to himself, "The kite string is too thin, and it hurts my hands from wrapping it around it."
General Qi shook his head helplessly and did not try to persuade him any further. After all, he was not in much better condition.
General Liu also sighed, "We men have risked our lives to defend our country.
What he got in return was his wife's disdain and no sense of closeness at all.
Living in the open air all day long not only makes me look more haggard, but even some jobs are frowned upon. I’m afraid this will be the rest of my life.”
Wan Mobei looked at General Liu, who was only about 30 years old, but he said such sad words.
I also feel a little sad, after all, I am already 27 years old and still not married.
Zhou Yiyi has just come of age and is in the prime of her life.
Maybe one day sooner or later, she will abandon me and fall in love with other young and handsome men.
Wan Mobei had originally felt much better because Zhou Yiyi defended him, but now he felt depressed again. Being with these boudoir lovers, he couldn't help but drink a little more.
Zhou Yiyi was not much better off. He was already drunk when he returned home.
A Ping originally wanted to help Zhou Yiyi walk back, but Zhou Yiyi's legs were so weak that he couldn't even walk properly.
Wan Mobei kept an eye on Zhou Yiyi all the time, and when he saw Meng Lang, he also wanted to go up and help.
He dropped his wine glass and strode to Zhou Yiyi's side. Ignoring everyone's gaze, he helped Zhou Yiyi walk out.
After leaving everyone's sight, Wan Mobei picked up Zhou Yiyi by the waist.
Zhou Yi struggled a few times at first, and when he saw with sleepy eyes that it was Wan Mobei, he took the initiative to put his arms around Wan Mobei's neck.
She nestled into his neck and shoulders, clearly calling out incoherently, "Brother Mo Bei, is that you?"
Wan Mobei raised the corner of his mouth lightly, revealing a gentle smile, "Go to sleep, it's me, I'll take you home."
Zhou Yiyi nodded obediently, resting his little head on Wan Mobei's shoulder, and soon he began to hear a little snoring.
Aping and Menglang followed Wan Mobei closely, not daring to go ahead at all.
Seeing that they were almost at the entrance of the tent, Aping took two quick steps, lifted the tent curtain, and let Wan Mobei carry Zhou Yiyi in.
Wan Mobei waved his hand to let everyone leave, and only asked Aping to prepare some hot water and towels.
He gently put Zhou Yiyi on the bed and helped her take off her clothes.
Meng Lang stood at the door of the tent, staring at Wan Mobei and Zhou Yiyi, gritting his teeth, but not daring to take a step forward.
Ah Ping saw it and pushed him out of the tent.
After Aping brought the hot water to the tent, he tactfully left and stood guard at the door of the tent.
Wan Mobei gently wiped off Zhou Yiyi's makeup, let her hair down, combed her hair, and massaged Zhou Yiyi's legs and feet.
It was not until Zhou Yiyi fell asleep humming comfortably that Wan Mobei sat beside Zhou Yiyi's bed and stared at him for a long time.
Seeing that it was getting late and it would be unreasonable for Wan Mobei to stay any longer, Aping hesitated and came in to urge him.
Wan Mobei turned his head to look at Aping, his eyes were facing away from the light, and his face was ambiguous, but it made Aping's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to urge him anymore.
But Wan Mobei didn't say anything, just got up and left.
After Ah Ping sent Wan Mobei away, he patted his chest in fear and stood guard at the small step at the door of the tent.
Wan Mobei watched himself being kicked out, while Aping stayed in the room, and he felt indescribable in his heart.
But who made Aping Zhou Yiyi's personal servant since he was a child?
Even at night, he slept on the couch outside Zhou Yi's room so that someone would take care of him in case he needed help in the middle of the night.
Even if I get married in the future, if Zhou Yiyi doesn't go to his room, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to even see Zhou Yiyi.
He was actually a little envious of Aping.
But he didn't know that Aping actually envied him.
I envy his status and position, his abilities, the fact that he can stand beside Zhou Yiyi openly, and the fact that he can express his love to Zhou Yiyi openly.
But all this was beyond his ability. Aping knew that he was just a humble servant and could only hope that Zhou Yiyi would take pity on him one day and take him into her room.
Menglang also envied them. He knew that his mission was not completed, and the consequences would be disastrous when he returned.
He lay in bed, staring at the top of the tent for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.
This night was a sleepless night for many men.
But for those women, after drinking to their heart's content, they can have a comfortable sleep.
This is probably the biggest benefit of a female-dominated world for women.
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