The General’s Little Peasant Wife

She really did a good job now, without him being thinking about himself.

Linglu looked at Ning Mengyao for a while and then said: "Yaoer is coming back to me."

The breath of Joe Tianchang changed into a cold moment in a moment, dig the wall in front of him, when he was a dead person?

A few steps came to Ling Luo's side, and his collar was a heavy punch that hit his face.

Looking at Lingluo: "I don't care what kind of relationship you have had between them, but now Yaoyao is my wife, Lingluo, you better stay away from Yaoyao."

Ning Mengyao stood on the side and looked indifferently. It seemed that he did not see Ling Luo’s assault.

"Tian Chang let's go." Ning Mengyao suddenly spoke, she did not want to continue to entangle with this person.

Qiao Tian nodded and turned to walk towards Ning Meng Yao. However, at the moment he turned around, there was a sudden sound coming from behind.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and his body was chilly. When Ling Luo had a palm on his back, Joe Tian turned and raised his hand to catch his attack.

Originally seen in the face of Ning Mengyao, he did not want to be too excessive, but Ling Luo is a man who is owing to clean up, watching him smile coldly: "You want to die, I will fulfill you."

Qiao Tianchang pushed Ning Mengyao to the side and let her leave the battle circle and turned to Lingluo.

Ling Luo has been practicing martial arts since he came here, but his actual combat experience is not as good as Joe Tian.

Who is Joe Tianchang? General Xiao Guoda, the existence of the **** of war, his martial arts can be said to be practiced between life and death, how Ling Luo may have played Joe Tian Chang from the heap of dead people.

Soon, Joe Tianchang took the upper hand. No, exactly, Lingluo has not had the slightest effort to fight back since the two men confronted each other. The whole person was beaten by Qiao Tianchang.

Finally, Joe Tianchang buckled Ling Luo's neck to end the battle.

Qiao Tianchang looked coldly at the ugly Lingluo: "Ling Luo, my temper is not good, don't challenge my limit." After a heavy push, push people away and walk to Ning Mengyao. By the side: "Women, let's go."

"Okay." Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile, holding the hand in his hand and wiping his face a little dirt.

Ling Luo looked at Ning Mengyao and didn't look at him. Instead, he was intimate with Qiao Tianchang, and his eyes were full of haze and hate.

Things that he can't get will not be available to others, no matter who they are.

Ling Luo gloomy face looked at the people on the side who watched the excitement: "Look what? Roll."

The people around him were shocked by the appearance of Lingluo, and they quickly sneaked away, but still whispered something.

Walking on the road, Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao: "Do you blame me for hitting him?"

"Why blame you?" Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang with some surprises. He seemed to understand the meaning of Qiao Tianchang.

Qiao Tianchang glanced, he just saw that Ning Mengyao was silent and unwilling to speak, so he asked such a question.

"Nothing, let's go." As long as you don't blame him.

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang with a funny look: "You are my husband, he has nothing to do with me, no matter what you do, I will not blame you." Again, Ling Luo is the first to challenge.

I heard Ning Mengyao’s phrase “You are my husband”, and Joe Tian’s face showed a surprise smile, and the little anxiety in my heart disappeared completely.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, both Mei Ruolin and the couple had arrived. Looking at the two people who were late, the wind was like laughing and laughing at the two people: "So late, what bad things are going?" The child is really suffocating.

Ning Mengyao looked at the imperial wind with a black line, and said directly and silently: "Can you think of a healthy brother?"

The wind blows innocently: "How do I think that I am not healthy? Are you misinterpreting what I mean?"

Ning Mengyao’s brains are pumping one by one, and I really want to smash the wind.

"Yao Yao does not care about him, he is seeking dissatisfaction." Qiao Tian Chang said not to endlessly endless.

The wind is just drinking tea. When I hear Joe Tianchang, a cup of tea is sprayed directly, and I trembled and pointed at Qiao Tianchang: "What do you say to the dead boy? Tell me again."