The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Bai Mo took a deep look at Nan Gongyan and then left with Xiao Orange.

Nan Gongyan stretched out his hand and wanted to stay. If he stayed, he would come to his lips. In front of him, Xiao Orange was angry and full of hateful eyes.

Slowly let go of his own hands, Nangong flames could not help but feel annoyed, obviously came to her, pray for forgiveness, but when I saw Xiao Orange, I was not afraid of my own words, but I was very gentle with the white ink, my heart was Uncomfortable.

Under the wrath, I will say the words that are unspeakable.

He reached out and licked his own eyebrows. Nangong’s heart couldn’t help but regret it. He shouldn’t say that.

No matter how regretful Nangongyan is, after he said such a thing, it is impossible to return to the past with Xiao Orange.

White ink looked at Xiao Anna, who was close to her lips and her face was white. She couldn’t help but feel helpless.

"Don't be angry, is it worth it for someone like that?"

Xiao Orange’s face is still very difficult to read: “I didn’t expect him to say that, I was really blind.”

White ink is a little funny, looking at Xiao Orange's angry look, such a woman, she is very rare when she is a woman.

"What are you looking at?" For a long time, I didn't hear the white ink. Xiao Orange had some doubts turning her head. When she turned her head, she saw that White ink looked at her with a look she didn't understand.

White ink shook his head: "Nothing, just think that you haven't changed."

Also, it’s going to be asleep for twenty years. Except for a little older, it looks a bit mature. Isn’t the temper like the one that happened to be Xiao Orange?

Xiao Orange Ya smiled a little embarrassedly: "Let's go, it's a matter of talking about Yaogong to Nangongyan."

She is worried that Nangongyan will go to Ning Mengyao's troubles.

Bai Mo saw Xiao Orange Ya looked worried ahead and couldn't help but smiled: "You can rest assured that he will definitely not go to Meng Yao."

"why?"

"Don't say if he can find someone, even if he finds it, according to Meng Yao's hatred for him, what benefits can he get?" Although Ning Mengyao is pregnant now, it is not convenient to do it, but he still has his side. Many masters, Nangongyan, as long as it is not a problem with the brain, will not pick Ning Mengyao at this time.

Although the words are so said, Xiao Orangeya still does not trust: "No, I still don't let go, Yao is still young after all, Nangong Yan is a deep-hearted person." No matter how you think, Xiao Orange is not at ease. Ning Mengyao over there.

In the end, there was no way for Xiaomo to get it, and he could only write to Ning Mengyao.

However, their letter just went out a few days, and Ning Mengyao’s letter has arrived.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Bai Mo could not help but smile: "Is it safe now?"

Xiao Orange Ya took a look at the white ink, is it interesting to see her joke?

“Where are we going next?” Xiao Orange did not want to continue to say this, so she shifted the subject.

"Where do you want to go?"

"I do not know either."

"Then I will take you around."

"it is good."

Ning Mengyao, Xiao Orange is not worried, so I will go with the white ink to play with confidence.

When Ning Mengyao received Bai Moxin, she couldn’t help but laugh, her mother-in-law, but she didn’t think that Nangong Yan had said so to Xiao Orange, now she doesn’t have to worry about her mother. The man’s rhetoric is deceiving.

"Right, little monkey?" Ning Mengyao found that these two days seemed to have not seen his son except when he was eating and sleeping, and could not help but ask.

Qiao Tianchang's funny mouth: "He was recently hooked on horseback, and I let Qingxuan change people to play with him at the racecourse, yes, and the little fox is also."

Ning Mengyao's eyelids jumped a bit, very helpless: "This little thing, people are not big, the mind is really not small."

Qiao Tianchang haha ​​laughed: "Well, he likes to go with him, wait for the West Coast, pick a few good horses, wait for the children to grow up, let them choose."

"Do you really want to prepare a horse for your child?" Ning Mengyao blinked, she thought that before he just talked about it.