The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao took Yang Lele and they watched the flower lights in the street below, while Joe Tian watched her drowning with a surprising look at the people below.

Ryan looks at his boss in amazement. Is the man with the drowning eyes really his boss?

“Boss, what are you looking at?” Ryan looked down, and there was no way to tell who Joe Tian was looking at.

Turning to the person beside him, his eyes were slightly cold: "Do you have a problem? ”

Ryan's neck was stiff and he shook his head hastily: "No, absolutely not, but brother...”

“You don't have to say much.” Without waiting for Ryan to say it, Joe Tianjin has interrupted his words: “I mean, the one above already knows, Ryan, don't come looking for me, it's not bad for me now. ”

Ryan couldn't believe looking at his brother: "Brother, do you really want to spend the rest of your life like this? A normal hunter all your life? ”

Joe Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the shadow below. The corner of his mouth snapped up slightly: “Nothing wrong with being a hunter.” At least he can live in peace and ignore those conspiracies.

Ryan looked at Joe Tian and squeezed his lips tightly, knowing that he was afraid he would not be able to persuade Joe Tian Shuan.

Ning Mengyao, who looked down at the flower lamp, suddenly felt a burning gaze, and his subconscious turned to look at the past, but didn't see anything.

A puzzling blink, under the pull of several Yang Lele, went to the front to see the performance.

And Joe Tianjin, hiding behind the window, after they left, had a clear smile in his eyes and felt quite powerful.

Ryan looked at Joe Tianjin a little strangely, and he was sure that Joe Tianjin was hiding from someone in a series of moves just now.

“Brother, what's wrong with you? ”

“It's all right, all right, you go back. Don't come back to me about this. I've already told him that there's no war to return to. ”

Ryan took a step back and stared at Joe Tian smoothly.

No war, no return? Does he mean that if there was no war in his life, he wouldn't be gone forever?

“Brother, you...”

“Ryan, you don't have to say much.” Joe Tian turned around and looked at Ryan, then left.

Ryan didn't go after him. He looked straight at Joe Tian's back. He always thought that he would leave if he came out to relax.

But now he knows how naive his thoughts are, and it seems that the family really hurt his brother so much that he doesn't want to go back.

After Qiao Tianchang went downstairs, he went in the direction of Ning Mengyao. He looked far away at what Ning Mengyao had said to Yang Lele, and his mouth was drowning with a pet smile.

I don't know what happened ahead. Yang Lele and Qingxue suddenly went to the front and left Ning Mengyao with a glance.

Then, at this point, the people on the side started to get crowded, almost knocking people down.

In the crowd, Ning Mengyao tried to maintain his balance, but still smashed under the flow of people, almost fell.

“Be careful. ”

When I heard the sudden sound coming from my ear, I preferred Mengyao to look up at the people around me.

“So many people, be careful.” Joe Tianjin felt people squeezing toward them again, hurrying around and flashing to one side.

Ning Mengyao had a little red on his face: “Well... thank you, Brother Qiao”

He glanced at Ning Mengyao and looked around. He saw a small stall beside him: "Let's go and sit down. There are many people here. ”

“Okay.” I was sorry to break free of Joe Tian and grabbed my hand and followed him to the stall.

“Brother Joe, why are you here today?” Ning Mengyao asked curiously, usually flower lights come from women more often, like men don't really see much.

After the words were said, Ning Mengyao later found out that he seemed to be... shouldn't ask such words.

“A friend came by today and I came to see him.” Joe Tian looked at the awkward Ning Mengyao softly explained.

Ning Mengyao shouted, didn't talk, but ordered some food at the snack stall.

Faced with Joe Tianchang's somewhat unusual gaze, Ning Mengyao felt a little embarrassed, obviously he had not felt this before.