The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tianchang opened Yu Pei and put one of them into her hand: "This is your thing, it doesn't matter to me, I don't know you, we don't have any relationship, we don't have to write a book."

Ning Mengyao laughed, stepping closer to Qiao Tianchang, knowing that the distance between the two is close to being like, they just said, "Jiao Tianchang, what do you think of me?"

"Xiaoyao, let's go." Yufeng didn't want to see Ning Mengyao like this. She made her feel like she gave up everything.

Zi Ling looked at Ning Mengyao's eyes full of worries. She knew Ning Mengyao very well. When she saw Qiao Tianchang coming back with another woman and saying that she wanted to marry the other party, she was almost dying. She was sure that as long as Qiao Tianchang really will write down, and then ruin the two pieces of jade, and Ning Mengyao will definitely collapse. She is doing this, she is betting, gambling, Joe Tianchang will not do that, and she seems The bet is right.

Ning Mengyao turned and looked at the imperial wind, and it was full of coldness: "My brother-in-law should get it, I must get it, I won't write it, I won't leave, and I won't leave this place without knowing it." ”

Qiao Tianchang listened to Ning Mengyao one sentence and left, and my heart was very uncomfortable. Finally, I couldn’t control the anger in my heart. I reached for Ning Mengyao’s chin and looked at her coldly: “Would you like to leave?”

Ning Mengyao laughed, and laughter was full of madness. At the same time, he reached out and waved his hand: "Don't you let us leave? Write a book, I left the house with my child. From now on, I would rather Meng Yao has nothing to do with you."

"I……"

"Tian Chang since she wants to leave let her leave." The nephew on the side said very understanding.

Ning Mengyao turned to look at the woman and said coldly: "The things between me and him, but you can't get an outsider to intervene."

"I... Tian Chang, I am just... I am just..." There was tears in his eyes, and his eyes were full of grievances.

Ning Mengyao looked at the woman who was pretending to have a satirical smile on her face.

"She is my wife."

"Well, then you will write a book and take a break." Ning Mengyao nodded and said that he knew, and then he said.

"Meng Yao, you want to be clear, Tian Chang, do you really remember her?" Feng Yan frowned and looked at Qiao Tianchang.

"I didn't have a clearer moment than now. Feng Xiao didn't have to worry about me. He really forgot me. In his eyes, I saw strangeness. I didn't have the kind of pets that I used to be. That kind of contrast." Meng Yao looked at Qiao Tianchang's whisper.

Feng Yan looked at them with some headaches, but he wanted to say something but was pulled by the wind.

"Sister husband, you are going to the workshop with the little monkey and the peas." Ning Mengyao looked at the Yufeng.

"You let us go, then what about you?" asked the wind.

"I am? I am here waiting for his book, when is this writing written, when will I leave here." Ning Mengyao said faintly.

"But we don't trust you."

"I'm fine, you can take care of the little monkeys and the beans, especially the little monkeys." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

When Jomo heard Ning Mengyao let them leave, they stayed alone, and suddenly they didn't want to: "Mother I stayed with you."

"The little monkey is obedient. Do you want to help your mother to take care of your younger brother?"

"but……"

"No, the little monkey, if you want to help the mother, take the younger brother out of here." She did not want to destroy the image of Joe Tianchang's father in the hearts of the children, and did not want them to see his uncomfortable look.

Jomo is biting his lip: "I know, I will take care of my brother."

"Really, go."

Yu Feng, they looked at Ning Mengyao like this, there is no way, they can only leave.

They are very clear that no one can change the things that Ning Mengyao decided.

After they left, Ning Mengyao turned and looked at Qiao Tianchang: "The main courtyard is now my place, where I have memories of my family, so I don't want you to take a step."

"This is the general."

Ning Mengyao sneered aloud and looked at the butler on the side: "I heard what the steward said? To your general, and this... well, Miss arranged a remote, remember that it is best to be farthest from my yard. local."