The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao held his chin with one hand and looked at the man frowning: “Whether I can do it or not is very clear to you. ”

The man finally sighed, “What do you want? ”

Ning Mengyao's smile on his face is even bigger. He also has a man's eyes with admiration. It is his duty to recognize Junjie.

“I just want to ruin the imperial business, it's that simple.” Ning Mengyao looked into the man's eyes and his red lips began to light up.

There was a glimmer of difference in a man's eyes and then he shook his head: "You can't do it. ”

“If you can't do it, you don't count.” Ning Mengyao shook his head and looked at the man with confidence.

Only she wanted to, didn't do what she couldn't do.

Men suddenly fell into silence and didn't know what to think.

“The imperial merchants of the Mausoleum, who ostensibly control only a fifth of the economy of the Mausoleum, are involved in hunting even a few other countries, how easy it is to talk about if you want to destroy it.” The man's voice is still faint as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Ning Mengyao looked at the person in front of him, then snapped his lip and smiled: “Of course I know. ”

“Well...”

“If you hadn't moved something you shouldn't have, I wouldn't have done it against the Emperor of the Mausoleum.” Ning Mengyao looked at the man and said seriously.

The man glanced at Ning Mengyao and suddenly thought of someone: "Are you Tong Baoqi's master, Ning Mengyao? ”

“How can you see it?” Instead of being recognized as embarrassing, Mengyao smiled at the man and was very interested in how he guessed.

The man lowered his eyelids and said softly: "I can't think of anyone who can say this but Tom Bao-chai. ”

Indeed, as long as Thompson thinks, let alone a royal merchant, it is not a problem even if a few want to destroy it.

All of a sudden, men are kind of looking forward to that time.

“How do you want me to help you?” The man finally had a different smile on his cold face.

Ning Mengyao nodded satisfactorily: “Well, actually, I don't want you to do anything, I just want to talk about some of the things you guys have in the liquor store. Say, do you have any magic grass? ”

“Yes, not much. ”

Every manager in the Real Estate has this thing, and he's in charge of the liquor store, which is naturally a little more than the average person.

“We want that thing. ”

“Yes.” The man stood up behind the screen and came out with a big jacquard in his hand.

Looking at the box in his hand, Mengyao accidentally said: "Aren't you worried about us running away? ”

“Don't worry.” Man shook his head.

Ning Mengyao looked at the man with boredom and leaned back in Joe Tian's arms. He said with dismay: “Tian Tian Shuang doesn't mean anything. ”

“I see.” I'm afraid this man has long been tortured by Miaojiang's worms. There is no excess of emotion.

Perhaps it was also because they wanted to get out of Miaojiang's control, otherwise they wouldn't be so happy.

Is it really okay for a man to say this in front of him?

Ning Mengyao glanced at the man and looked at Nanyu: “Go and look at the insects for him. ”

Nanyu walked over, dragged his wrist, and then Ning Mengyao saw his forehead blue-head cold-blooded, white face with pain.

Nanyu unwrapped the man's wrist, and the expression on his face was all four words, covetousness.

“This bug in him, he's a baby.” And it's a big complement to the Pull King.

Ning Mengyao's eyelids jumped, unable to help her forehead: "Nanyu, calm down.” Is this the same man who was frozen? Why does she feel completely different?

Nanyu reached out and touched her nose. “Sister-in-law, I know. ”

Qiao Tian stretched his hand and patted Ning Mengyao: “It can make Nanyu look like this, I'm afraid his strength is really not much of a treasure. ”

Mengyao rubbed his arm and muttered dissatisfied: “That's for him.” Half the people who like that stuff.

Joe Tian had a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth: “You're right. ”

“Can you take it out?” The man's voice trembled a little, and if he could take it out, what if he sold his life to them?

Nanyu nodded: “Sure, but are you sure you want to take it out now? ”