The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“But suddenly I felt like we were in a huge conspiracy.” This idea, which was more obvious when Mengyao met Xiao Lo Yao Yao, was never going to go away, and before he met Maureen and them.

“Whether it's a conspiracy or a masturbation, it's enough that our family has been together.” Joe Tian doesn't care about these, just take them, as long as they don't separate.

Ning Mengyao snorted and then laughed: “Yeah, I've been thinking too much. ”

After thinking about it, Ning Mengyao sent Qingyuan out. As for when White Ink could get to this place, that's not what she should care about.

After handling the matter, Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjin: “What are you going to do about that Maureen thing? ”

From Maureen's attitude, he knew that he still couldn't let go of this friendship, otherwise he wouldn't lose his soul because of Joe Tianjin's words.

Qiao Tianchang was silent and did not speak. Seeing him so, Mengyao shook his head helplessly: “Tianchang, ask your heart if this is really what you want. I can see that Maureen wants to recover this friendship between you. If so, why not give him a chance? ”

“I don't know, let's talk about it.” Joe Tianjin obviously doesn't want to discuss this topic.

Ning Mengyao smiled softly. She had never seen Joe Tianjing like this before. It really made her feel so cute.

When Qingyuan arrived at Miaojiang Palace, his eyes flashed slightly. Faced with the culture of the guards, he just said a word to see the master of the country, nothing more, which also means Ning Mengyao.

White ink almost turned Miaojiang over these days, but she still didn't find the woman she missed.

At this time, it was said that someone wanted to see him and the subconscious wanted to refuse: "Let him go. ”

“The master said he would regret not seeing him.” Someone shrunk his neck, some grumbling.

White ink eyes squinted slightly, watching the people in front laughing coldly: “Bring it in.” He wants to see who else is coming to see him this time.

When Qingyuan saw white ink, he stood there cold, like a sculpture.

“That you want to see me? ”

Qingyuan nodded: “My lady sent me. ”

White ink pupils microscopically: “Who's your lady? ”

“Ning Mengyao. ”

Miso White stood up from her chair: "What brings you to me? ”

Qingyuan said a name: “Miss is waiting for you in this place, you will know when you go.” Qingyuan was also reluctant to say more if he was redundant. He just looked at the white ink without being overwhelmed.

In the case of Aoyagi, there is some doubt in White Ink's mind: “Are you sure? ”

“Yes.”

White ink thought about it and finally decided to go with Qingyuan.

The two men quickly took four days to reach the town where the Ning Mengyao family was located.

Looking at the wind and dust servants, they were covered with dusty white ink, and the face of Mengyao smiled with a smile like a smile: “You came quickly. ”

White Mo ignored Ning Mengyao's strange look and looked at her: “What brings you here? ”

Ning Mengyao took a deep breath and looked at the white ink: “I just want to know what kind of person Nangong Yao is. ”

White ink stunned: “Is that what this is about? ”

“What do you think?” I'd rather look at White Ink in surprise, and seem to ask again, not for this, what do you think I'm doing for?

White ink's eyelids jumped and I really wanted to slap this girl, but finally I held out: “What do you want to know? ”

“How did you and Nangong Yan and my mother first meet?” Ning Mengyao asked without thinking.

White Moxie looked suspiciously at Ning Mengyao and finally said, “I can only say that it was an accident. When I met your mother for a longer time, we went out to play together before we met Nangong Yao. At that time, he was being surrounded and rescued by us. Then he became a friend for granted. ”