The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao had the same idea as Joe Tianjin. They could go out with Lan Xuansheng and Wu Shanshan, but she had no intention of getting along with the other women.

There may have been before. After all, she lived in a place where she couldn't see her head up and looked down. However, she was ashamed of her face, and naturally she wouldn't go.

“Well, don't think about it so much, I think when we get back, the two Blue Boys will come and see us.” Joe Tian said thoughtfully.

This is a little confident that Joe Tianjin is still there. Lan Xuesheng will not joke about the future of the Lan family. This is a steady and unprofitable business for them. After all, the Lan family is related to Xiaoliu Hills anyway. As long as the women are not too strong, they will also open one eye, close one eye and pretend to see nothing.

“Okay, let's go. ”

The two people who left did not at all see a familiar figure standing where they had just stayed after they left.

Nangong Yan looked at the two leaving Qiao Tianzhang, his eyes slightly squinted, he had been looking for two people before, but how could he not find them? I didn't expect to find them this time.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yao eventually followed them until Ning Mengyao and the others were ready to leave before they appeared in front of them and blocked them.

Seeing people, Ning Mengyao was still in a good mood, and suddenly fell to the ice point. He looked at the man in front of him coldly. Ning Mengyao's eyes were very cold.

“Yao 'er, are you okay?” Nangong Yao looked at Ning Mengyao and asked.

“Thanks to you, I can't die yet.” Ning Mengyao sneered.

Now she really regrets not having an easy look when she comes out, how could this person recognize her if she did?

When Nangong Yao arrived, he knew that Ning Mengyao certainly had no good face for him, but he never thought that Ning Mengyao actually hated him to this point.

“Yao was afraid of what I had done before, but I was your father after all, you...”

“Father? I don't have a father like you, I'd rather die.” Ning Mengyao directly interrupted Nangong Yao's words. This man is really embarrassing. What else can he say about her father? Does he deserve to be her father like this?

Nangong Flame looked at Ning Mengyao's disgusting appearance and his heart was a little sour.

“Your mother is with White Moe.” After half a bang, when Ning Mengyao was about to lose patience, Nangong Yao said.

After Ning Mengyao left, he stayed there, and then he found Xiao Orange Ya, but he was one step late. Two years ago, Xiao Orange Ya was already with White Ink, and... and the two of them actually had a child.

This is a great irony for Nangong Flame.

He had intended to bring Xiao Orange Ya here, but eventually White ink broke his plan. Instead of taking Xiao Orange Ya away, he was seriously injured.

After he was wounded, he left there and went back to the west coast. He was trying to find Ning Mengyao to start with her, but now looking at Ning Mengyao like this, he is not hard to imagine, this person is not willing to help him, even hate him.

“Isn't that natural?” Ning Mengyao said, not at all concerned.

In her eyes, Xiao Orange Ya and Bai Mo are young. Even if they were married together, it's no big deal. After all, Bai Mo loves her mother very much, and the two are the best places to go together.

But now look at Nangong Yan like this, she has the illusion that Nangong Yan thinks Xiao Orange is cheating.

Does Nangong Yan still have the right to say Xiao Orange? Didn't they do it all because he did it himself? You want to regret it now? It's too late.

Nangong Flame looked at Ning Mengyao, eyes wide open, with horror and consternation, did not seem to expect Ning Mengyao to say such words.

“Yao 'er, your mother is my wife.” The Nangong flame infarcted the neck opening.

“My mother had nothing to do with you long ago. Can you stop saying these nasty things here? ”