The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“You don't have to worry about this. All you have to do now is have a good baby and give me a son.” Li Wei kissed Zhong Yue and didn't want her to worry about these things.

“You think of your son. What if it's your daughter?” Zhong Yue said without a good temper.

In fact, the relationship between the two is very good, which is that his personality doesn't know what's going on, so he likes to mess around outside.

“Girls are fine, we have a daughter and we have another son.” Li Wei said with no concern.

“What are you going to do with Yang Cui? ”

“Let Ming's mother-in-law teach her the rules first, then knock on her, but if she wants to do anything else, don't blame me for being rude.” He likes thoughtful women, but he doesn't like self-proclaimed women.

Zhong Yue saw that he had his own thoughts, so he stopped asking, but he was completely disgusted with Yang Cui.

Yang Cui also thought about what to say to Tong Liwei to deal with Ning Mengyao, but she was dragged by Ming's mother-in-law to learn the rules. These rules made her suffer, and she could not refuse to give birth.

Li Wei has given up things, Yang Cui doesn't know, just wants to take advantage of Li Wei.

From Xiao Qitian, after talking about the marriage, Joe Tianjin has been thinking about it for days.

“What have you been doing all these days?” Ning Mengyao saw that Qiao Tianchang was stunned again and couldn't help but pat his head for a moment. Some of them could not help but laugh.

Joe Tian reaches out and pulls down whoever's on his head: “Yao Yao, what do you say we get married? ”

Ning Mengyao's hand, wanting to break free, paused and looked seriously at Joe Tianjin: “Why do you want to get married? Is that because of what Xiao Qi Tian said? ”

“There's a small part of the reason why I want to marry you.” He wanted to live with her and was dissatisfied even though they were not together at night and were almost together during the day.

He wanted to be closer to her, he didn't want to leave even at night, he didn't want to hug her more than once, he wanted to be able to hold her like that all the time.

Ning Mengyao could hear him. He was serious, so he laughed: “Do as you please. ”

“Really?” Qiao Tian stood up excitedly and looked at Ning Mengyao blinkingly. His eyes were a little shiny, making Ning Mengyao a little unstoppable.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “Really. ”

After obtaining the consent of Ning Mengyao, Qiao Tian smooth face with excitement, then the wind and fire ran out, that speed made Ning Mengyao unable to hold his tongue.

Blue and snow, they naturally both heard the conversation.

Miss is about to get married, they have to be prepared.

Think of it and start subpoenaing. Their lady's wedding must have just been the most luxurious and lively.

Green bamboo didn't do anything, it was just sent their best red clouds and intended to be used as a wedding dress for Ning Mengyao.

When Qiao Tian ran to Yang Zhu's house, he was drinking water. He was so scared by Qiao Tian Chang that he sprayed out a sip of water and choked on it: “I said Tian Xian, what's wrong with you? Don't try to scare people, okay? ”

Awkwardly touched his nose. Joe Tianjin was a little embarrassed. He patted Yang Zhu on the back. “I'm not excited, uncle? ”

“What are you excited about?” Yang Zhu glanced at him without anger.

“Yao Yao promised to marry me, I just wanted to ask you and your aunt to help us Zhang Luo to see what we needed, we don't understand.” Joe Tian was embarrassed, but very excited to say it.

Yang Jing shook his head helplessly. No wonder he was happy to be like this: “Then let your aunt choose a good day for you. Being married is a big deal, and Zhang Luo needs to be well done. ”

Joe Tian nodded, of course, and his woman was going to get the best of it.

When I got home, I wrote to myself to tell my old brothers that I was going to get married.

Xiao Qitian and Xiao Qifeng stood still when they received the letter, and then they were silent. Is this guy moving too fast?

He's only been gone a few days, hasn't he? I received a letter from this human being resembling an invitation.

Or are they, Ryan, their cold boss about to get married? It's harder to believe than a typhoon.