The Lady’s Sickly Husband

Tianxiang City, the official office of the Office of the Tuen Mun.

"Mr. Ning, why are you? I can't sign this word! I can't let you regret it, and I will blame me in the future..."

Bao Chang is very puzzled to see Ning Shaoqing.

Three days ago, the gorgeous new house ceremony was completed, and Ning Shaoqing and the insurance chief said that they would go to Tianxiang City to implement the title deed.

The insurer readily agreed, after all, such a big event as the land lease, it is still early and early. Still, Mr. Ning was so suffocated and replaced with others. Maybe he would beg him to go through the formalities on the same day.

However, at first glance, the names written in the title deeds and deeds are all in a thousand snows. How can he sign and recognize them as a guarantor?

In the face of the doubts of the insured, Ning Shaoqing just smiled, this is the property that the wife earned should be written in her name as her private property.

As for his own, he will naturally earn it himself.

"Confused! She is married to you, even her people are yours, what is the private property..."

After listening to these, Bao Chang’s heart was annoyed, but he did not dare to scream. Just leave the sentence that is self-righteous, get up and go out, not willing to sign.

He felt that Ning Shaoqing must have been deceived by a woman who had no face in the face of a thousand snows. In fact, she was deceived by a woman who had no woman's virtues. When she woke up in the future and regretted it, she might not hate him. No, he has to go back and let his own lady teach the Ning Niangzi what is a woman and what is a woman.

Of course, the instinct of the long jump jumped up and down, and finally the twist of Ning Shaoqing.

Ning Shaoqing did not argue with him. It was often just a faint smile of two or two. With two laughs, he blocked his words.

The guarantor was forced to do so, so he hated the iron and did not become a steel.

After finishing the Baozhu, he took the carriage and sent the Baolong. Ning Shaoqing was alone in the city. It was quite leisurely. He behaved in a decent manner. Although he was a green shirt, the pedestrians were polite.

Walking around, you are free to step into a winery with a very atmospheric atmosphere.

Listening to the counter at the counter of Fengquan Winery, the treasurer of the account was looking up casually. The person who saw it was Ning Shaoqing, and the hand of the plan was suddenly settled. He was shocked and greeted, greeted and courteous.

"I have seen the grandfather!"

After the words, the shopkeeper cautiously looked around, the store had no other people besides the two trusted guys, but he still had some uneasy concerns: "Grandfather, you...how come in person..."

Ning Shaoqing smirked and waved his hand to indicate that he did not have to be so nervous. "Is it good for Yu Bo?"

"You want to ask the son of the son." Yu Bo smiled and asked Ning Shaoqing to go to the backyard. He turned to the two guys in the store but looked cautiously: "Awen, A Bing, both of you look at the store. Hold the door, and there are people waiting for you to rush out."

Ning Shaoqing’s backyard was sitting in the middle of the room. Yu Bo was respectful and gave a big gift. “A San and Awu, just had a letter back, the old slave is preparing to go to the son to pass later, and I don’t want the son to come. ""

"Ok."

"A San and A5 have no strange doctors in the place where the doctors appeared last time. They are preparing to come back to serve the son. The old slaves have been told by the son of the son to send someone to send your fake news in the east."

"A three and Ah Wu come back, let them stay in the winery, this son does not need people to serve." People want to wait, but also buy a few hoes to serve Qianxue, she is too tired.

If the two cold-faced gods stay in the winery, the custody can scare away the guests who come and go. Yu Bo retorted, but he never dared to violate the words of the master.

The master arranges them to stay here. He is only responsible for the words. As for whether the two cold faces are arranged to stay in his small temple, or are they clamoring to wait for the son of the son, this probably does not require him to do the work.

After thinking about this festival, Yu Boxin put it down again and continued to go back and said: "There is no news of Lu Gongzi there, and other old slaves have sent people to look for it. There is no such thing. The strange doctor seems to disappear out of thin air. general."

In the end, Yu Bo said, the long sigh of the sigh, and then looked up and found that the eyebrows of the master had jumped, and there was an unusual fluctuation in the air outside.

He turned around!

However, in the end it was old, and when the wind struck, he did not know the fainting of the personnel.

The door only shook a little and did not open.

A breeze blew through, and a black figure solidified.

When the black man saw Ning Shaoqing, he fell to the ground. "See the master."

"Are you still alive?" Ning Shaoqing's voice is trembling.

The shadows looked up. "The master is still there, and the shadows don't die."

The tone is slight, the face is fortitude, but there seems to be tears floating in the eyes.

With the rise of the shadow, Ning Shaoqing saw that there were a few scars on his face, which was very embarrassing. Ning Shaoqing suddenly knocked over the five-flavored bottle.

At this point, he hates it!

The woman and his unconscioned brother hurt him. He can forgive and can not be held accountable.

However, he remembered that the eight guards of the guards are now only a few days ago.

Then gaze at the shadow of Zhang Jun's face, but now it is full of scars, his heart is the pain of life.

Shadow has grown up with him since he was a child. He secretly guards himself, and looks at his own life more expensive than anything in the world.

He is still alive, but it took so long to find it. It only shows that he was injured many times...

Raise his hand, some trembled and want to caress the scar, but set it in the air.

A thousand words, only one voice, "have suffered you."

"The life of the subordinates is the master's, and where is the suffering. It is the greatest blessing in this life to be able to keep this life and continue to wait for the master."

"Alright, you will go back with me. However, you are not allowed to show your wife." He can not be A3, A5, but he can't open his eyes.

"Mrs?"

The film is a bit too late.

His master, who has always been self-sufficient, has never had an eye-catching woman. Is there a wife at this time? What did he miss? I hope she is a sage who can deserve the master...

When I mentioned the strange snow, Ning Shaoqing’s cold and cold face was brought warm again.