The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me.” Rose chewed her lips and said.

Joe Tian heard the voice and came out of it: “Does he not deserve it? Do I? ”

“What's the matter with you? I'm Rose.” Rose looked sadly at Joe Tianjin, not to mention that the pear blossom really looked like that.

Joe Tian looked at the rose and felt the physical agitation, and instantly understood that the frost was true, that he could not come near the woman, at least not until they had come up with a solution.

“I'm not much, I'll be here in the future, you stay there yourself, Yao Yao doesn't want to see you, don't come over, I don't want to be upset because of you.” Joe Tian looked at Rose coldly and said.

Rose couldn't believe what she heard. Is that what Joe Tianjin, who was baiyi baishun, would say?

“How could you do this to me when you said you were going to marry me?” Rose's tears plummeted down, and the appearance of the complaint disgusted Jomo because they had no reason to.

“I suddenly felt that gratitude or gratitude was not necessarily due to marry that person.” Joe Tian looks at Rose: “And... Rose, you said you saved me, I want to ask, why don't I remember anything? ”

There was a clear panic in Rose's eyes. How could Joe Tianjin not understand when he saw her like this?

“Didn't I tell you that before? You don't forget this until you've had an accident. ”

Joe Tian suddenly did not continue the conversation, but looked at her: “I will repay you for saving my life, but I know from their mouths that she is really my wife, we have three children, so I will not marry you. ”

Rose's tender appearance changed. Her face was ugly. She looked at Joe Tianjin dying. “I followed you out of the mountain. Is that what you did to me? ”

“I've made up my mind, don't say much.” Joe Tian said directly.

Qianer wanted to say anything else, but Joe Tianchan turned away after saying this and didn't give her a chance to talk at all. She wanted to follow up and was stopped by the people at the door.

“Don't dirty my mother's place.” Jomo snorted coldly: “Show me. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Joe Tian smoothly returned to the house, sat by the bed, and held Ning Mengyao's hand until he felt the mood in his heart was much better.

Joe Tian sat beside the bed, holding Ning Mengyao's hand, and flipping over this side of the diary.

He just saw some. He can't believe it. Is it really him? I can tell from the word line meaning that they're in good spirits, so that makes him a little jealous.

Though the idea is a bit ridiculous, it does exist.

Ning Mengyao opened her eyes and saw what someone was looking at beside the bed, and her hand was also pulled. She was familiar with this hand, and it was Qiao Tian smooth.

Isn't he supposed to be with that woman? What are you doing here?

Ning Mengyao moved, holding her hand, Qiao Tianjin felt it. He hurriedly put down his diary and looked down at Ning Mengyao, who had woken up: “Are you awake? Is there anything wrong? ”

Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjin with dismay. Why did she feel unconscious for a while and feel like nothing was the same when she woke up?

“You…”

“What's the matter? Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat.” He stood up and walked out without even giving Ning Mengyao a chance to talk.

I'd rather look at Joe Tianjin's back, my eyes filled with confusion, what the hell is going on? Why did you wake up as if everything had changed?

I reached out and rubbed my forehead. I woke up feeling like I had been crushed by a car many times. I felt so sick.

Yang Lele came in from outside and saw Ning Mengyao wake up. He hurried to the bed and reached out to help him up. “Yao Yao, you're finally awake. Why is he here? Isn't he here to take care of you? Why is he gone? ”