The General’s Little Peasant Wife

A few people looked at it and nodded very seriously and with certainty: “We know, we're leaving this place. ”

By the time they returned, Xiao Yulan had been sent to Green Frost.

There is no objection to this Ning Mengyao, Xiao Yu did something, she is really angry and very, very angry.

A cold glance: "What's going on with you and Xiao Zihun? ”

When Ning Mengyao asked about Xiao Zihun, Xiao suddenly didn't want to say anything. Seeing her like this, Ning Mengyao was very dissatisfied and frowned tightly: “Don't you want to talk to me? It doesn't matter, there are ways to get you to say it. ”

She's really not worried about not being able to speak from the rest of the population.

Green frost looked at Ning Mengyao: “Madam, go rest first, leave this to me. ”

“Frost is a beautiful woman. Take it easy, don't scare people. If this scares people, it's our sin.” Ning Mengyao spoke faintly.

“Ma'am, don't worry, I'm sure I won't be frightened by your words.” How can people be frightened when they don't get what they want?

I nodded happily when I preferred Yao Dong and went out of the dark.

This was only a short time ago. I watched those who had fallen from the sky. I preferred to sigh heavily.

“Xiao Zihun, how many times have I told you to go through the door, go through the door, don't you understand?” A year like this, Dorsey walks on the roof if she can't move. It's still like this. If she can't move, she flips over the wall. Is their roof that good to go?

For Xiao Zizhi's quest for such a bad taste, Mengyao really didn't want to throw up. He just saw such blatant courage and suddenly felt bored and panicked. Thinking about it, he still felt that the craftsman must take it away from him, saving them trouble here.

Xiao Zi nodded: “I get it. ”

“Are you sure you won't be on the roof next time?” Ning Mengyao doesn't believe this guy at all.

Indeed, Xiao Zi frowned for a long time and shook his head: “I don't know. ”

The corner of the cloud slightly smoked up, this is also Ning Mengyao and his wife. If this were to be replaced by someone else, I don't know how to clean him up, I'm afraid he would directly arrest people as thieves, then a fat beating.

The people next to him looked at Xiao Zi and said without a word: “What brings you here today? ”

“Xiao Yulan is in your hands?” Although this is a question of Ning Mengyao's voice, but with certainty, it seems very definitely the same.

Ning Mengyao nodded very casually: "Yeah, but what's wrong with that? ”

“I'm just curious. ”

“Curiosity? We just got the guy in our hands, and you just ran off with your eyes, and, uh, you came to tell me you were curious? Xiao Zihun, how can you deceive me when I'm a three-year-old?” Ning Mengyao said with a dark face.

Xiao Zihua shook his head decisively: “I didn't think of you as a three-year-old child. You are a 30-year-old woman. ”

Ning Mengyao's eyelids beat a few times. She really wanted this person to throw it directly out. What should we do?

Although she didn't care so much about this, when people shook up and said it, it still meant that she was old and burned.

“Xiao Zizhun, I see you're good at this, don't you owe me money? If you're in arrears, just say so. I'll definitely give you a big package.” This guy is so annoying. Don't you know that women love beauty the most?