The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian smiled and bowed down to kiss her on her eyes, then looked at her: "Let's go up."

"it is good."

Yufeng had something to look for in Ning Mengyao. I watched the two hands holding hands and looked curious: "How do I feel that you have something different?"

"Tian Chang thinks about something, it is the thing of Baishan Village." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

After a glimpse of the wind, he laughed. "It turned out to be like this, but Xiaoyao, you have to take a trip with me. There is something for you to deal with."

"what's up?"

"Come a dead kid, yelling at the door to see you." Yu Feng looked at Ning Meng Yaoyang's mouth slightly twitching.

"so fast?"

"you know?"

"I am afraid that Xiao Yu's friend, wind erosion? Brother-in-law, we have fun." Ning Mengyao smiled very strangely.

Yufeng did not look good at Ning Mengyao: "Look at you like this, you must be calculating something."

"Do you not say that your brother-in-law? How can you say this to me?" Ning Mengyao dissatisfied and looked at Yufeng.

Yufeng couldn’t help but smile: "Let's go, Fenger is entertaining the kid."

Ning Mengyao reached out and touched his chin, and said with a look of emotion: "This matter was handed over to Maple to deal with it."

The action in the hands of the wind was stiff and turned to look at Ning Mengyao: "You are not kidding?"

"Sister, do you think I am joking? Go, let's go to the theater." He said that he stretched out and Joan Tianchang left.

When they got to the door, they saw a young man in a white robe squatting in front of Jomo Maple.

Jomo Mapin did not seem to see anything, what to do.

"Ning Mengyao?"

Jomo Mapan looked up at him and said, "Are you looking for my mother?"

Wind erosion blinks: "You are that Joe Mo Feng?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Jomo Maple looked at the man in front of him with a slight coldness, faintly said.

The wind eclipse looked at the boy in the same white dress. According to his eyes, he could naturally see that the clothes on his body were the best.

When Jomo Feng saw the wind eclipse, he looked at him. He didn't mean to talk at all. He was impatient immediately: "What are you doing, it's okay to go away, I don't have much time to waste with you here."

Feng Shuo looked at Qiao Mofeng and said, "I am not coming to you. I am coming to find your mother. I said, what can you know with a little kid?"

Jomo Mapu looked at the wind and looked at the wind: "You seem to be smaller than me."

Feng Yu was stunned, and Jomo Feng said: "The ability is regardless of age."

"Oh, really?"

"Of course, you are just a young master born with a gold spoon, know what?" The wind slammed and said impatiently.

Jomo Mapan wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at the wind erosion in front of him: "Can I understand that you are envious? Or why is it so sour?"

"Who envy you?"

"I don't envy, do you look at me with this kind of envious eyes? You are right, I grew up with a golden spoon, but what about it? I am, and my righteous mother. Have the ability, this is the envy of not coming." Jomo Feng smiled and looked at it, very casually said.

When the people on the side heard Joe Mo Feng’s words, they almost didn’t laugh. It’s too ruined. They have never heard their young master say this, but now suddenly he heard him say this, still It’s a bit uncomfortable.

Jomo Feng is not a person who likes to take his own family to say things. He is gentle and polite to people. He never sees that kind of superiority in his body, but it is very easy.

Wind erosion looked at Jomo Mapin with a very sorrowful look. This person is to show off. It is ugly to see how ugly the wind eclipse is. It seems that Jomao Feng’s eyes just want to eat people.