The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Blue Heaven, how dare you pack here.” Lan Ting can't hold her breath, she's reduced by more than one grade compared to Lady Lan, so when she sees Lan Xin's "pretend to look like", she can't watch, pointing directly at Lan Xin's anger.

Ning Mengyao single-handedly held his chin and looked at Lan Ting like a city well slut. Looking beside him, he couldn't help but nod his head as he sat gracefully in blue.

“What brings you here? Our couple are inviting guests. When you come, you accuse our guests. Did she do anything harmful?” Ning Mengyao looked at the Blue family unexpectedly and said knowingly.

Joe Tian smoothly and thoughtfully helped Ning Mengyao pour a cup of tea, then perhaps a glance at Lan Ting.

“Perhaps she brought her parents to compensate.” Qiao Tianchang seemed to say it unintentionally, but Mengyao understood that she meant it.

Ning Mengyao looked at Lanting unexpectedly and measured her up and down. She was still wearing the clothes and had not changed them.

“Is this lady here to make amends with us? Here's the silver ticket. Should you take your clothes off and give them to me?” Ning Mengyao winked and asked with a smile.

When the Blue Master heard them, he knew that this was saying Lanting, and look at Lan Xin like that, completely different from what his wife said, eyes slightly squeezed.

“What the hell is going on here and what kind of compensation? Lan Ting, what else have you not told me?” Master Lan turned to look at Lan Ting on the side and asked coldly.

Lan Ting subconsciously looked at her mother's kiss, reached out and grabbed her arm, with a panic on her face.

“Xin Lan, what the hell is going on?” Master Lan saw Lan Ting like this, and did not continue to ask them. Instead, he looked at Lan Xin on one side and asked.

He had just come back from outside and saw Lan Ting crying and saying something to his wife. He went to ask her a question. Then he found out that Lan Ting said that Lan Xin had done something embarrassing in front of many people. She helped to talk, Lan Xin scolded her and bullied her.

At the urging of Lanting and Lady Lan, he was only going to come together to see what was going on. I didn't pay much attention to it. Now I remember, when they came in, there were a lot of people in the liquor store who looked at him with strange eyes, and there were some with them.

Blue Xin looked at Blue Master with embarrassment, looked at her Lady Blue with a warning and shook her head in a panic.

“Master Blue, you have to ask your wife not to look at people with that kind of warning and threatening look. How do you make them talk?” Ning Mengyao didn't want to talk lonely.

“You bitch, you shut up. ”

“It's you who should shut up.” Blue family owner said angrily, from the nature of the couple's clothing, they are not ordinary people at all. Lan Ting, a bitch-ass, really wants to offend people, then it will have to be compensated: “Lan Xin said. ”

Blue Xin lowered his head, seemed difficult, and finally, at the urging of the Blue Master, told the Blue Master what had happened in the winery.

After listening to Master Lan, the brain beat constantly. Emotions are here today. Shame on you. Yes, but shame on you is not on Xin Lan, but on Lan Ting. This is where she first confessed to the evil man.

“Xin Lan, what are you talking about? How could Ting do such a thing?” When Blue Xin opened her mouth, Lady Blue felt bad. Now she sees the angry look of Blue's owner, and she drinks in haste and anger.

“Bullshit? Impossible? This is something that a lot of people in the liquor store have seen. I don't believe you can ask who did this. I don't understand how a lady in a family can be like this, but a common lady is kind and polite.” Ning Mengyao stalled and said he was helpless.

“Indeed, if this were my daughter, I could strangle her directly, something.” Joe Tian glanced at Lan Ting cold and disgusted.

“Daddy's bad.” Sugar heard Joe Tianjin squashing his mouth.

“What's wrong with Dad? Can sugar be like this later? Flying around and bullying people? ”

“No, I won't. ”

“It's not about you, Dad. Why is it bad? ”

Sugar stabbed his finger, and finally, the beans and Jomo Jiao were beside each other for a while before putting people together.