Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

“Miss Wise, shall I take you back to the bell owner for a while? I'll be back in an hour to pick you up. ”

“Okay.” Wood nodded joyfully.

Of course I'm glad I found another chance to go back to being alone with him.

Even if it was just a drink with him, the trees were particularly happy.

Unfortunately, the amount of wood in the woods is too good, so a little wine is almost as good as a drink.

AKEN is active, sends trees safely and starts operations, and often calls trees to report progress.

“Ma'am, we've got four people, all from ethnic minorities. ”

“Damn, these grandchildren are still carrying daggers, trying to stab me? And look who I am. ”

“It's too hard to fight, and that's it. I broke one of their legs and I'm sure they won't bother you again tomorrow. ”

“Miss, wait a minute. I'll wash my hands. I'll be right back. ”

The trees felt a little shameful because AKEN was too good and his opponent was too weak, and it only took 40 minutes.

In other words, he spends 20 minutes less time with Yunting.

Naken waited downstairs for the trees to come down, but did not know his lady. At this time, she was kissed and kissed in her arms by the clouds.

“Go back, don't come to me tomorrow. It's bad for you.” Yunting brushed his long hair for the trees with his fingers and lowered his voice to advise them.

“Fame? What's your reputation? Is it good?” The trees whispered in disgust:

“Look at your expression. It's not good. Anyway, I'm only interested in good food. ”

Tie the wooden hair with Yunting's helpless hair strap and pat her on the shoulder:

“Okay, let's go. Wear a thicker coat for your next outing. ”

“I know, I know, you're so annoying now, how many times more than Big Brother Yun?!” Wood made a ghost face.

When the trees left, Yunting got a little tangled up again, whispering:

“She's starting to think I'm nagging and that I don't have a big brother anymore. ”

Clouds like trees, just like trees like clouds, their eyes can't hide.

Though Yunting believed in the trees, he feared that their misunderstandings would deepen.

So knowing that one more person knew the danger, he deliberately revealed some horses and feet today so that the clouds could see that he was still alive.

If the clouds are foolish, forget it.

But if he finds out, she doesn't intend to keep it from him.

For yourself and for Big Brother.

He and his big brother were so similar, they seemed to have the same hobbies since they were little, they hated clouds and cedars, they worked hard to join the army like grandpa, and even the toys they loved when they were little were exactly the same.

Wood is not a toy, but it seems to be fatally appealing to them as well.

I hope that after knowing that he is alive, he can come out as soon as possible to find his own happiness.

Yunting went through the window and saw the trees walk out of the hostel and get in Akan's car before taking a bath.

If he knew that Arkan was unreliable, he wouldn't be so relieved to take the trees around the broken legs.

“Ma'am, would you like me to ask a few of them who ordered it?” Arkan drove over, and on his way, he met a few national gangsters whose legs had been broken and asked about the trees.

“Whatever.” Trees don't care at all. One heart hasn't come back yet.