The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Maureen shook her head in haste: "No, when we came here, we threw people away. Who knows how she came along.” Maureen is also a little strange, and Song Yan is not familiar with this place. If it wasn't heavy, he wouldn't necessarily be able to find it. How did Song Yan find it?

Joe Tian glanced at Maureen: “You better hope she doesn't mess around here, or I'll throw you both out. ”

“You… I…"

“Maureen, you come out here.” Song Yan screamed outside for half a day, and he didn't see anyone go out. He got angry and jumped.

Joe Tian glanced at the door and said, "What are you still doing here? This is for you. You can't get rid of people. You can go yourself. ”

Maureen had no words, but she couldn't really get angry with Joe Tian. She could only go out with one face in the shadows.

I couldn't bear to see Song Yan. “Why are you so annoyed? Where are you going? Where are you going? Are you talking to a bug? ”

“Maureen, how could you? You threw me all alone in a place like that. What if I met some bad guy?” Song Yan finally found the person. Who knows how this person can say such a thing is too much.

Maureen pulled her ears out impatiently: "Did I let you follow me? I remember I told you, if you want to follow me, leave me alone, or get the fuck back here. ”

For Song Yan, Maureen didn't like it before, and she doesn't like it now.

Here, he saw the feelings of Mr. and Mrs. Qiao Tianyan, and the feelings of Mr. and Mrs. Ryan. Suddenly, Ryan felt that he wanted to be married, but even if he was close, he would not marry a woman like Song Yan. If he married a wife, he must marry someone he likes, in order to get the feelings of Mr. Qiao Tianyan.

Song Yan had a beautiful face twisted together, dying to look at Maureen: “Maureen, you bastard. ”

“Young Master, I never said I was a good man. Didn't you know that already?” Maureen sneered.

Song Yan wiped his own tears and looked inside the yard: “Is it because of the people in there? Merlin, I'm telling you, you want to marry that bitch, don't even think about it. ”

Maureen, don't give Song Yan a shock. He almost bit his tongue: “Are you out of your mind? ”

“You…”

“Enough, don't say so much, watch you get upset, get lost, go find your own family, stay away from me, and don't bring my parents to talk to me, the more I hate you.” Maureen's words may sound a little harsh, but they do.

Song Yan would only threaten him with his parents. This feeling is really uncomfortable. He doesn't really like it.

Song Yan shook his finger at Maureen: “Maureen, you... you... I did so much for you, in the end you did this to me? ”

“What else would you say to someone like that? We settled this earlier. Go in and help.” I don't know when Joe Tianjin will come out, I can't bear to look at Maureen Rory and talk to this man, I'm not happy right away.

Keep arguing like this, and everyone around you will know.

Maureen gave me an awkward slight cough, reached out and touched her nose, a little depressed: "Can't you just leave me some face? ”

“No.”

Qiao Tianjin looked at Song Yan: “Looks like people from the west coast are just like that. They came to the door to yell at me, but they are still Miss Qianjin from a large family. I really saw it. ”

“You bitch, you shut up.” Song Yan's face is all twisted.

If Maureen scolds you, forget it. Even this man has come to count himself now. What makes him?

Maureen choked on both words.

During this time, he knew that Ning Mengyao was the owner of the biggest business group on this continent, and Joe Tianzhan was the town general of Xiao Guo, above 10,000 people under one person. If all such people are only Dalits, then what are they?

Joe Tian smoothly wrapped his hands around his chest and measured Song Yan up and down: “If you are noble, why did you have to come to my door? ”

“Who is rare. ”