The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1801 Color Values

Although Zhao Mingyu is a year or two older than him, there is nothing to compare, but he just wants to tweak himself and doesn't see if he can tweak?

Tea looked at Joe Mo Feng like this, couldn't help but laugh. Zhao Mingyu looked at Joe Mo Feng with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: “Do you have a great wife? ”

“I didn't say that, I did it for your own good.” Joe Mo Feng, I did it for your own good, but you misunderstood me.

Zhao Mingyu can't help but cover his face. When did this man become so shameless?

“Joe Mo Feng, you... how thick are you to say something like this?” Zhao Mingyu looked at Jomo Feng angrily and said.

Joe Mo Feng looked at Zhao Mingyu blindly and looked at the tea beside him with confusion: “Do I have tea? ”

“No.” Tea shakes its head very honestly.

“Why are you blocking the door? Don't you have to do anything?” Ning Mengyao stepped out of it and saw the three of them blocking the door without knowing what to do. He was helpless.

Zhao Mingyu walked up to Ning Mengyao and said, “Auntie, look at Joe Mo Feng. Is it great to be married? Bullying people. ”

Ning Mengyao couldn't help laughing and shouting: “You guys are really good together. ”

“...” Zhao Mingyu blinked, his eyes were all blind, why is something wrong? How did he end up like this?

“Maple, are you guys?” These two kids have been busy these past few days and they can barely see each other every day, and now they have time to come back, which really makes her a little confused.

“Mother, we are fine. We just want to get everything ready. We want to see you and Father. As for the wedding dress and Aunt Qingzhu, we are all ready.” Jomo Feng thought about it and wanted to say it.

Ning Mengyao nodded: “Then let's go in and tell me what else I think is missing. ”

Joe Mo Feng and tea went to the front hall with Ning Mengyao, and Zhao Mingyu, who liked to make a scene, naturally didn't miss it.

Joe Mo Feng said everything over and over. After listening, he frowned: “Did you invite all the people you want? ”

“Almost all of them.” Jomo Maple nodded.

Joe Tian was helpful in this matter, they just hired some friends, but his friends weren't many either.

“Well, that's fine, but the security issue was important that day, okay?” Thinking about Jiang Yiu's wedding with Purple Spirit before, Mengyao said with a frown.

“This father had already told me that it was all arranged. Ishimatsu and Uncle Ryan were in charge.” Jomo Feng thought about it and wanted to say it.

Ning Mengyao nodded and frowned slightly: “I'm still a little uncomfortable. ”

“Mom?” Joe Mo Feng had some accidents and watched as Ning Mengyao was seriously confused.

“Don't even think about it. It's probably how much I care.” Ning Mengyao smiled and said: “All you have to do now is raise the spirit and be the bride and groom. If it's not the spirit, it's not a good thing, right? ”

Jomo Feng walked to Ning Mengyao and held her shoulder: “I am not bad with tea, even if my spirit is not good, my face can hold everything up, mother, right? ”

I couldn't help but laugh: “What are you talking about? ”

“Am I wrong? Didn't I hear you say that before? You can use facial values to get it together. ”

Ning Mengyao shook his head with a laugh: “You're right, you two have enough face value. ”

Over the past two years, Jomo Feng's face value has become more evil, and he was a little young before. Over the past two years, he has experienced more things and gradually matured.

“You're really narcissistic.” Zhao Mingyu said.

Joe Mo Feng frowned and looked at Zhao Mingyu: “Why? You got a problem with that?”

“This is definitely not a problem.” Zhao Mingyu shook his head, because Joe Mo Feng's face value and tea's face value really don't need to say: “To be honest, I'm particularly curious now if you two have kids in the future, will you be especially cute, even longer than you two? ”

Several of Joe's children were blue, and he couldn't imagine what those two children would look like.