The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Thinking of Ning Mengyao's woman, Yang Su-yun's heart climbed again, so the maid started dressing her up.

I've been married to this family for some time now, and Yang Su-yun has been studying dressing for some time, and now it's really useful.

“Sir.” After packing up, Yang Su-yun took the maid to the front hall. In the past, where Yang Su-yun's husband had been waiting.

Boss Lin saw his wife like this and nodded satisfactorily in her heart, so that she would not embarrass him when she went out.

“Ma'am, let's go. ”

“Okay.”

In the hills, Ning Mengyao is playing games with Jomo, Jomo Maple didn't come in to play, but the mother and son seemed to meld together.

“Miss, there's a visitor outside. ”

Ning Mengyao looked up at Qinghuai: “Who? ”

“The other party claims to be Mr. Lin, and you have cooperated with Miss. I heard that you are back, so I intend to come and take a look. ”

Mengyao frowned. There are more people working with them. Can't anyone else see it?

“Who are they all? ”

“Just Boss Lin and his wife. ”

Ning Mengyao thought that since all the people were here, they could not refuse to go outside the door, so Jomo Maple took Jomo to the playground behind him to play: “Qinghuai, you go to Ryan's house and call Tianjin back. ”

Earlier this morning, Joe Tianjin went to Ryan's house and neither of them knew what he was talking about.

“Yes, ma'am. ”

Qinghuai went out and looked at Boss Lin. He was not overwhelmed. “Boss Lin, my lady is invited. Qingliu, you take them in, and I will give them to you. ”

“Don't worry, brother. ”

Boss Lin came to this village for the first time. He saw everything in this village. Boss Lin suddenly felt that his so-called 'mansion’ could not be put on the table. What is a mansion? That's it.

Though he had been here a few times before, Yang Su-yun felt that this place gave him the guts to act as his own.

Ning Mengyao sat in the garden with some melon fruit snacks and a pot of tea on the stone table in front of him.

When I saw the visitor, I was stunned. The woman beside me was so familiar, I thought I'd seen her somewhere.

When Yang Lele saw Yang Su-yun, he was completely stunned: “How could it be you? ”

Ning Mengyao turned his head and looked at Yang Lele, who was stunned: “Do you know Happy? ”

“Yao Yao, don't you remember? This is my uncle's cousin.” Yang Lele whispered in Ning Mengyao's ear.

Ning Mengyao was also stunned, and then measured. At a glance, the woman dressed well, she thought of the woman who had been spying on her man, her mouth was slightly flashed, really that woman.

“Meet Mrs. Joe. ”

“Boss Lin is welcome, have a seat. ”

Yang Su-yun squeezed the pad in her hand tightly, dying to look at Yang Lele's stomach, her heart could not hate, married this man for such a long time, but her stomach had not moved, now that she saw Yang Lele like this, the imbalance in her heart burst out.

Especially since she had carefully dressed up today and wanted to overwhelm Mengyao, she found that instead of overwhelming Mengyao, she could not even compare Yang Lele, a pregnant woman.

“Cousin, it's been a long time.” When they sat down, Yang Le Pi looked at Yang Su-yun with a smile on his face.

Yang Su-yun's body was stiff: “We have nothing to do with this. ”

Yang Lele smiled softly: "It's okay? Good one doesn't matter. ”

Boss Lin looked at his wife in confusion and the lady in front of him: "Who are you? ”

I'm your wife's cousin. ”Yang Lele said casually:" Just an unrecognized cousin. ”

Yang Su-yun's face changed so he didn't dare to look at Mr. Lin's expression.

Boss Lin looked at his wife unexpectedly: "Madam, do you know Mrs. Joe? ”

I'd rather laugh in Yao's heart and meet her? That said, Ning Mengyao couldn't help clapping, trying to get close, isn't it?

Yang Su-yun shook his head awkwardly: “I've only seen it a few times. ”

Seriously, I don't know you.