The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“What's going on here? ”

“Mom, you give it to me.” I didn't think so before, but now Jomo feels like a thousand layers of goose bumps.

“Green bamboo. ”

Green bamboo quickly took out two pieces of the incense pancreas they made. Jomo just got it and ran away. That speed made Ning Mengyao unable to hold his tongue.

“What's wrong with him? There's no one after him? And what's he doing there, getting wet like going around in the water and rolling back?” Ning Mengyao frowned.

Joe Tian couldn't help but laugh: “He didn't go for a lap, he went for a few laps.” Qiao Tianchang told Ning Mengyao about the matter. After listening to it, Ning Mengyao was speechless. No wonder he started looking for a bath when he came back. I'm afraid he has already endured the limit.

“It's really hard for him.” Ning Mengyao said in a funny way.

It's good to have someone with a cleanliness habit who's been in close contact with someone who's been locked up in a dark place for over a decade, and he's only broken out now.

Joe Tianjin nodded with a smile. Jiang Ying was brought by Ryan and threw him directly into the bathtub. It was clear that he was disgusted.

When Jomo came out, the skin on his face was a little red, even on his hand, and he didn't know how much force was used to wash himself like this.

“Are you so hard on yourself? Look at this. Add the seasoning and you can eat it directly.” Ning Mengyao looked at Jomo and said.

“Mother...”

“Well, I won't. ”

“Mother left that man for me as a companion.” Jomo brightened his eyes and said that this man's field experience was very good, and when he learned all that he had, his field experience would definitely become stronger.

“Just be happy. ”

“Thank you, Mother. ”

By the time Jiang Ying found out, the matter had been nailed on the board, and suddenly he was on fire: “I didn't agree. ”

Jomo looked at him with disgust and said with disgust: "I'm fine if I don't disgust you. Do you disgust me? ”

Ning Mengyao smiled at Jiang Yiu and said with a smile: “You can try to get out of here. If you can get out unharmed, I will let you go. If you can't, stay as my son's companion. How about that? ”

Jiang Yiu looked at Ning Mengyao and thought about it, then said, “Joe Tianjing can't do it. ”

“It's nature.” Ning Mengyao smiled slightly.

He's still hurt. He won't do it.

“Your opponent... is me, as long as you can get out of my hands and out of the General's Palace. ”

“What did you say? Are you kidding me?” Jiang Ying dug his own ears and thought he heard it wrong.

“I don't joke with strangers, and I wouldn't approve of you staying if my son didn't want you to coach him.” Ning Mengyao said coldly.

“Okay, that's what you said.” After speaking of flashing, luck and light work left, Ning Mengyao was not in any hurry, and the people beside him were not in any hurry. When the time was almost up, Ning Mengyao finally moved.

After Jiang Yiu thought he could leave so easily, Ning Mengyao's voice suddenly rang beside him: “What are you looking at? ”

Jiang Ying jumped to the side in shock: “What are you doing here? ”

“I'm not here. Where am I?” Ning Mengyao smiled and said.

Jiang Yiu did not believe in this evil, but no matter how he moved, he could not break through. He looked up at Ning Mengyao and said: "Do you know martial arts? ”

“I didn't say I wouldn't.” Ning Mengyao said innocently.

Jiang Ying's face grew heavy. This woman's martial arts are not bad, probably higher than his.

And I was like, “You think I'm an idiot, right? ”

“Did you? ”

“It turns out that the whole family is a virtue, and I can't stay, but I can say first that I won't be merciful.” Jiang Yin snorted.

Ning Mengyao glanced at Jiang Shadow: “Rest assured, your men will be merciful, it will be you who loses money in the end. How come you haven't found this result today? ”