The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Damn, I was kind enough to give you my brother, and you said I was sick.” Zhao Mingyu's hair blows up instantly, he can't talk properly.

“Well, I have medicine. Do you want to take it?” Joe Mo Feng frowned and looked at Zhao Mingyu.

He also didn't know what was going on. Seeing Zhao Mingyu's cold and icy appearance, he wanted to get people's hair fried directly. Then he couldn't help himself. He had to look directly with that harsh look. It felt really good.

Zhao Mingxiang couldn't care less now. He looked at Joe Mo Feng's eyes full of surprise. No wonder Xiao Yu would get angry like this. If he didn't die of popularity, he wouldn't really be finished.

“You... I really regret not having a friend like you in the first place.” Zhao Mingyu wanted to cry without tears. How nice this man was when we first met, but now, look at what people have become?

“So this is what you look like in front of Mo Feng? I have to say, it's a lot more alive, and... a lot more interesting.” Zhao Mingxiang couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Mingyu stared at his brother and even said so? Can we talk about this?

“Brother, how can you help others to bully me?” Zhao Mingyu called it a squeeze.

Joe Mo Feng looked at Zhao Mingyu with a strong smile on his face: “Tell me you're stupid and you're still upset. ”

“Jomo Maple, don't think I can't beat you. ”

“Not like a reckless man.” Joe Mo Feng looked at Zhao Mingyu reluctantly.

Zhao Mingxiang looked at himself that had been neglected again and suddenly felt that he should not come.

“Brother Zhao, let's go, my parents are waiting up there, just wait for that idiot.” Joe Mo Feng pointed out that Zhao Mingyu on his finger was helpless and said, as if he was very disgusted with him.

Zhao Mingyu took a deep breath and decided not to talk to this person who had eaten a few kilos of arsenic frost, otherwise he would be directly pissed off.

Qiao Tianchang watched Zhao Mingxiang without opening his mouth, and Qiao Mo Feng on the side had already started introducing: “Father and mother, this is Ming Woo's older brother, Zhao Mingxiang. ”

“Excuse me. ”

“Nothing. Sit down. ”

Zhao Mingxiang's body was tight and tight. Since entering the house, he felt a little depressed. Both of them had strong momentum.

“Brother Ming-woo, is this your brother?” Sugar opened a pair of slippery eyes, his eyes barking.

“Yeah, my big brother's good.” Zhao Mingyu said to Sugar Candy.

Sugar crooked his head and looked at Zhao Mingxiang. Then he reached out and said: “Hold me. ”

Joe Tianchan and his wife were surprised, Joe Mo Feng was surprised, but Joe Mo Mo was frowning.

Zhao Mingxiang stiffened his body to hold the sugar candy in his arms and put it on his legs. Such a soft little guy sat in his arms. Zhao Mingxiang felt really weird.

“This brother is so stupid.” Sugar flat mouth jumped off Zhao Mingxiang's leg and returned to Ning Mengyao.

I couldn't help but laugh and watch my daughter reach out and rub her little head: “What are you talking about? ”

“I'm not bullshitting. I'm stiff, like wood.” Sugar dissatisfaction said.

Qiao Tian rubbed his daughter's head helplessly and didn't say anything, but Ning Mengyao felt she was making a little fuss.

The suspected Zhao Mingxiang was helpless. He had never touched such a soft child. How could he hug him?

“Since Myung-woo introduced you to us, it's enough to show that you have good character.” Joe Tian watched Zhao Mingxiang suddenly say.

“Eh?” Zhao Mingxiang was a little out of pace. What was he trying to say?

“Maple is a very simple child, he has never made friends, and since he can admit you, I hope you can be honest with each other.” Qiao Tian glanced at Zhao Mingxiang and said.

Zhao Mingxiang nodded. "Don't worry, Uncle Qiao. ”

Zhao Mingyu was most happy, but when he thought of Zhao Xin, he couldn't help but frown: “But Brother, you can't let Zhao Xin know that you know Mo Feng. ”