The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ling Lo looked at Ning Mengyao as if he didn't care at all, his heart resented him: “Yao, can you live up to those memories between us with him for two or two years? ”

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing with a happy smile on his face: “With him, I can't feel the passage of time. The day feels like it's going to pass soon. It feels like it's been a long time, Linglo. Do you know what that feels like? ”

This feeling, she didn't understand, now she understands, maybe this is real love, real life.

When all the water reaches the canal, it doesn't seem to feel the passage of time, the sea, the mulberry fields, everything is so natural.

Linglo died looking at Ning Mengyao: “Yao, do you really think he's your favorite person? ”

“Yes, he's the one I love most, Ling Lo. Those memories between us are long gone. You have your life, you have your wife and your children, and I have my husband, not that you can go back.” Without saying no, even if she could, she wouldn't.

“What can't you do if you want? If you ask me, I can leave Xiao Zixuan. If you want, you can leave Joe Tian. We can still be together, just like before. What's wrong?” Linglo looked at Ning Mengyao and said eagerly.

Yet Mengyao looked at her with an incredible look: "Linglo, are you kidding me? ”

Qiao Tian's face looked very ugly. In front of him, he dared to separate Yao Yao from him. He was simply looking for death.

If it had not been for Ning Mengyao to hold his hand and soothe him in silence, I'm afraid he would have already done so.

“Is that a joke in your eyes? ”

“That's right, that's a joke. The sky is smooth and good, so I can't throw it away. You let me go with him. With you, you think you can make me happier than him?” Ning Mengyao looked at Linglo, his eyes filled with mockery.

Linglo looked at Ning Mengyao: “I can do whatever he can. ”

“Really? He can get rid of this high status for me, can you? He can spoon my hand. Can you?” Nothing else, nothing like Linglo.

Ling Luoyin laid down a face and lived in the world for so long, he had become accustomed to his high position, how could he abandon it? Not to mention cooking, which is impossible.

Seeing Linglo like that, Mengyao smiled and laughed happily.

“Linglo, do you know what I like to eat? Do you know what I like? You don't even know, you told me to be with you today, just for the identities behind me, because those identities can lift your status today. ”

The things in her hand were enviable, and Linglo had this in mind, and she understood, just this life, she had had enough.

“You…”

“Linglo, don't tell me how much you love me. You love yourself more. If I were an orphan with nothing, would you abandon the county master of Xiao Wang Mansion to tell me this? No, you won't, because your heart has blended into the world.” Ning Mengyao looked at Linglo and his eyes were complicated.

Linglo was once the best companion in her eyes, but only after she met Joe Tianjin did she realize how stupid and stupid those thoughts were.

How can a selfish man be a good companion?

Linglo stood up and looked at him calmly and said to him, "I'm not giving up, you're just going to be mine.” Linglo looked at Ning Mengyao and said.

Ning Mengyao smiled and did not speak. On the other hand, Joe Tian was finally intolerable. One of them flashed himself in front of Linglo and punched him in the face. He could not wait for Linglo to fly out.

"Linglo, who gave you the guts to come to my place and say this? Yao Yao is my wife, now and in the future will be, abandon her is you, now want to find it back? It's not that easy. ”