The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjing and at Maureen. Intuition told her that there must be some secret between them.

Pinched the hand wrapped in his hand, Joe Tian smiled and said: “I'll tell you later. ”

“What if I said, after that, I went to see you?” Maureen looked up at Joe Tianjin as if she were determined to do so and looked seriously.

Joe Tianjin seemed stunned by Maureen's words: "Is it still useful to say this now? ”

Maureen laughed at herself: "Yeah, it's long gone. ”

Stand aside and let them pass. Maureen doesn't seem to want to get involved with Joe Tian anymore.

Song Yan endured the strangeness in his heart: "Maureen, who are they?” The tone of the interrogation was such that Maureen was impatient, she glanced at Song Yan, and Maureen turned back to her room and did not have the opportunity to continue to speak to Song Yan.

Upon returning to the room, Ning Mengyao handed Jomo in his arms to Jomo Maple on the side, pulling Joe Tianjin: “What's going on with you and him? You know each other?”

Joe Tian sighed softly with a little trance in his eyes: "Well, I met him 10 years ago. ”

Ning Mengyao stunned: “Is he from the West Coast? ”

“Well, it's a first-rate young master over there.” Joe Tian nodded his head smoothly. For Ning Mengyao to guess, there was no surprise at all.

Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang with some surprise: “I look like I care about the feelings between you. Why are you so indifferent to him?” That guy looks okay, but how come Joe Tianjin doesn't catch a cold at all? No, but it also treats others with a cold, stabbing attitude.

Joe Tian reached out and hugged Ning Mengyao gently on her cheek: “I was really a good friend with him at first, but his family, after knowing that I was from this side of the country, was very disdainful, after I almost died for him, sent me out with a hundred taels of silver. ”

From that time on, Joe Tian knew that the power gap would not make them true friends. Even if it did, he would end up in the hands of Maureen's family, even though he now seemed to have control of Mo's family.

I was thinking about talking to Maureen, but I never thought Maureen's family would treat Joe so smoothly.

“The sky is smooth...”

“I've been fine for a long time, just a few accidents to see him here.” People on the West Coast don't walk into this easily, it's a slum place for them, but this time, there are so many people at once that he can't help but be surprised.

Mengyao looked painfully at Joe Tianjin: “Did you ever want to stay there then? ”

“Well, I've thought about it, even if it's crowded out there, as long as I have a friend, I don't think it matters, but after that, I don't have the enthusiasm to go to that place, I think it's still good here, and it turns out that I made the right decision.” Here he has brothers, close lovers, and kinship children, all of which are not there.

Ning Mengyao listened to Qiao Tian smoothly, the heartache on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a little smile: “If you don't come back, we won't know each other. ”

“Yeah, so I'm incredibly happy.” I'm glad he came back then, that's why I have a life like this.

Unlike the warmth they have here, Maureen is looking at the woman who broke into his room in the shadow: "Song Yan, how can you be so shameless? ”

“Maureen, I'm your fiancée.” Song Yan looked angrily at the man who couldn't get the oil salt in.

Maureen grinned, “Fiancée? Do I agree? ”

“Maureen, you, Auntie, they've confessed to me.” Song Yan was a little angry, but he held on.

She shrugged her shoulders: “Do you want to marry the young master? Whoever promises to marry, don't bother me here.” Because of Joe Tian Huan, Maureen was in a very bad mood. Song Yan always came to quarrel with him at this time. It was strange that his face was good.

Song Yan shook his finger at Maureen: “You're shameless. ”