The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Nalan resigned and looked at it. After reading it, her face changed: "Let's go."

The good attitude just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by anger and anger, which is really what the couple can do.

"What happened to the owner?" Just now the owner looked like a smile. How suddenly it became like this. What he saw was so big.

"Nothing we are going." Nalan said coldly.

That letter was written, if they came to the Bi Ying fruit, because they did not, this result is not a good thing for them.

Originally, he still thought that there are three, even if they are one by one, they will have one left. In any case, as long as they get the price, they can get it. After all, this can not be long. But who would have thought that they would not give face like this.

Seeing the coldness of the eyes, Nalan’s eyes flashed a bit of murder. Since I don’t want to say it well, don’t blame them.

After a day and a night, Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tianchang finally opened their eyes and their faces were a bit white, but the two of them quickly became speechless by their own appearance at this time. It was so bad that it was like a broken one. Like pickles.

"This is really bad enough. I can't wash it." Well, you can use hot water at any time in this room, and they don't have to look for it.

Ning Mengyao just entered the bathroom, but before he closed, Qiao Tianchang followed him and reached out and hugged people: "Wash together."

Without good air, Qiao Tianchang glanced at it. Ning Mengyao didn’t have the mind to fight with him. She just wanted to wash away the smell of her body. People who didn’t know thought she fell into the trash. It.

However, the time of this bath was due to the existence of Qiao Tianchang, and she washed a lot of time. When she came out, her face was wearing an abnormal flush, and she was held in her arms by Qiao Tianchang.

Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao with a refreshing look, and bowed his bite on her already red and swollen lips. This puts people down and is ready to see Jomo.

Ning Meng Yao's squatting with Joe Tian Chang, if the eyes can kill, then Qiao Tianchang should now be a hole in the back.

For Ning Mengyao’s malicious look, Qiao Tianchang didn’t care at all, just pretending to go to Jomo’s room without seeing it.

In the past, Jomo Moss had just come out of the bathroom, his brows were wrinkled tightly, and he sniffed the smell from time to time. He seemed to feel a very strange smell in his body.

"What is this? How do you feel?" Qiao Tianchang looked at his son with a funny smile.

"Very good, that is, the smell that just woke up was too bad. You don't know how much these two little things dislike me." Jomo looked at his younger brother and sister and said with no anger.

The two little ones looked at each other and said very seriously: "Brother can't blame us, but the taste on you is too bad, but now it's alright."

Qiao Tianchang listened to the words of a pair of children, his eyes bounced straight, and finally thought in his heart, should he be glad that he did not put two children in their room? Otherwise, what is in the face, all lost.

At the first glance, Jomo knows what his old man is thinking. Is it really awkward to be awkward?

Is it so happy to see your son lose face?

"It's okay, then we have a hard fight to fight." Qiao Tianchang said with a slight smile.

Jomo’s mouth evoked a strange smile: “I’m really looking forward to it’s right.”

Qiao Tianchang took a picture of his son's head and told him not to be too proud, and the province would be very sad when it was time.

"Hey, do you guess that the Nalan family has come to see us?" Jomo Mou was very curious about this.

"Look at what they look like, if you can't get all these fruits, you want to get one. They think that only I will take it with your mother, and there will be one left, and this thing can't be placed for a long time. They have an idea for granted."

Although the words are so said, but Qiao Tianchang thinks that they have some hatreds with Nalan's family. If they don't want to say things, they will not give them.