The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jomo came back just to take a day off, and started training the next day, which made Ning Mengyao a little helpless. Even sugar and sugar were not lazy, and he followed in the early morning to practice martial arts.

“I was going to give them two more days off.” Ning Mengyao smiled.

Joe Tian paused slightly and then looked at Ning Mengyao: “You can tell them now, I think they will be very happy. ”

However, Ning Mengyao shook his head very firmly: “Forget it, I think it's good, it's not lazy, it's good. ”

Qiao Tianchang actually means that Ning Mengyao is not really going to give them a vacation. If this is true, then it will be troublesome.

“Don't think I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“...” Qiao Tian looked helplessly at Ning Mengyao: “How's the tea thing going? ”

Not wanting to continue this conversation, Joe Tian asked.

Ning Mengyao shrugged: “That must be fine, there is still time to prepare, it will definitely be the best. ”

“By the way, those people before...”

“There is no useful news, we all know it.” Joe Tian shook his head and said freely.

Ning Mengyao shouted and stopped talking.

Looking at Ning Mengyao like this, Qiao Tian reached out and rubbed her hair: “What's wrong? Bored? ”

“Well, near Maple's wedding, it seemed a lot quieter, and they didn't do it.” How do they clean people up if they don't?

Joe Tian couldn't help but smile at Ning Mengyao. This is so cute to want to clean up people and say directly, with what other reasons to crown the court.

“The reason why Xiao Zihun did this twice was because he was here. Now that people are gone, they shouldn't be here for now, and Xiao Zihun's attitude has made them anxious. Naturally, there won't be time to come to our trouble.” Joe Tian smiled coldly.

Ning Mengyao nodded, holding his chin with one hand, his face smelled like fun: “What do you think they would do? ”

“This has nothing to do with us. Don't you think what you're doing right now is caring about Maple's wedding, not this?” Joe Tian stretched out his hand and squeezed Ning Mengyao's face, laughing.

Ning Mengyao nodded seriously: “You're right. ”

The sound of Xiao Mu's collapse came as they spoke.

“Mu 'er, what's going on?” So crumbling, who gave him what?

“Check it out.” Joe Tian glanced and walked with Ning Mengyao from the source of his voice.

The two men saw Xiao Mu staring at Xiao Zihun in the past. He was completely speechless: “What the hell are you doing? Would you mind not blocking me here? ”

“Play chess, win and you can go, I won't come to you for three days.” Xiao Zi sent away the wind erosion and then ran to the General's Palace to find Xiao Mu, which easily blocked people, how could he let people go so easily.

“I really don't get it, there are so many of us here, why are you blocking me?” Xiao Mu said that the most important thing he wanted to do now was to take a bath and change clothes and not play chess with him.

“The two of us will be opponents in the future. Who am I not looking for? It's called an early drill.” Xiao Zi smiled and said.

However, Xiao Mujian kept twitching. Fuck the early drill: “I don't have time to practice with you, I'm busy, I have a lot to do, you play with yourself slowly. ”

After the first meeting, he knew that the days ahead would be difficult, and who knew that it would be difficult to live like this?

How long has this been going on? This man came to the door. Think about the days here, Xiao Mu will catch the dark sun.

If this man comes to his trouble every day, isn't he going to be busy?

You know, he doesn't really have that much time to deal with him.

“One game of chess, and I won't jam you. ”

“Mu 'er washes first, then goes with him.” When Xiao Mu was about to speak, Ning Mengyao spoke.

“I know, Auntie.” Xiao Mu glanced at Xiao Zi and turned away. When he left, that expression was called a depression.