The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Her attitude made Yang Xiu-er angry. She reached out to Ning Mengyao and said: “Is that how you see her bullying me? ”

Then point your finger, let Ning Mengyao gaze slightly, with a cold chill in his eyes: “To be honest is to bully you? ”

After touching Ning Mengyao's eyes, Yang Xiu-er pointed to Ning Mengyao's subordinates' consciousness and let go. That look was horrible.

“I... I...”

“Yao Yao, don't be angry, we ignore her.” Yang Lele reached out and held Ning Mengyao's hand. She felt that her hand was slightly stiff and her face was ugly. At once, she knew that Yang Xiu-er's attitude towards her made her unhappy.

In fact, Yang Lele was only half right. Yang Xiu 'er's questioning tone did make Ning Mengyao uncomfortable, but the thing that made her most uncomfortable was Yang Xiu 'er pointing at her hand.

Neither in her previous life nor in her present life has anyone dared to reach out to her in front of her.

After this topic, every time Yang Xiu-er wanted to talk to Ning Mengyao, she thought of her cold eyes, and suddenly all the caution in her heart stopped.

After arriving in town, Ning Mengyao helped Yang Lele pay for the car, ignoring Yang Xiu-er at all.

With such an obvious attitude, Yang Xiu-er's face turned white. She didn't bring the money today, so she wanted Ning Mengyao to help.

So Yang Xiu-er looked at Ning Mengyao in a tight way in the sight of his driving uncle: “Mengyao, can you help me pay for the car?” Speaking of which, Yang Xiu-er felt ashamed to burn her face.

Ning Mengyao smiled and looked at Yang Xiu-er with a sarcasm in his eyes. Without waiting for her to talk, Yang Le-le would not be happy: “Why would Yao Yao pay you? ”

“She paid you. Why can't she pay me?” Yang Xiu-er looked at Yang Le-le uncomfortably and warned Ning Mengyao not to make such a difference to her.

Yang Lele hummed: “Every time I come to town with Yao Yao, she pays when I come back, I pay when I go back, you ask Yao Yao to pay you. Are you going to invite her to dinner?” She was the least used to Yang Xiu-er, who always wanted to take advantage of Ning Mengyao.

“I don't have any money today, I'll give it back to you later.” Yang Xiu-er had embarrassment on her face, but more angry. I thought Ning Mengyao was really too much. Since she didn't need this kind of money, how could she not help her pay for it?

It's just that she doesn't want to think about it. Why should she pay for it?

Ning Mengyao glanced at Yang Xiu-er and gave him two pennies to the old man who was in a hurry. He turned around and left with Yang Lele.

Ning Mengyao didn't feel anything, but Yang Lele was unhappy. He said unhappily: "Why did you pay for her car? I think she's just trying to take advantage of you without money.” Twice this time, it's okay, it's more often than not, people take it for granted.

“Am I going to do something wrong?” Ning Mengyao smiled and watched Yang Xiu run away like she was running away after she paid for it.

Yang Lele thought about it and shook his head: “Okay, but you can't do this again. Otherwise, people think you're a bully.” Yang Lele muttered dissatisfied.

Nodding gently, Ning Mengyao knew that Yang Lele was for her own good, and she and Yang Lele came to town every time as Yang Lele said, when she came, she gave it to herself, and went back to her.

Every time she tried to help Yang Lele pay, she disagreed. She also said that her brothers and sisters were well settled. Even if they were good friends, she could not always take advantage of her.

“Come on, I'll take you to the one where I sell embroidery.” Yang Lele clearly distinguished the appearance, Ning Mengyao didn't dislike it. On the contrary, he felt it was good, but it was really too much to do this among friends. It was good that Yang Lele still didn't count so much as long as it didn't involve money.

After Ning Mengyao's body came to the embroidery house she said, Yang Lele found that it was the best family in town.