The General’s Little Peasant Wife
Chapter 241: Not that you have the final say
Going to the town’s generals is also a helpless move. If there is a way he won’t go, he doesn’t want Ning Mengya to see his current wolf.
From the beginning of their understanding to the separation, he has always been high, but now he has reached the point where he is required. This is so difficult for him to be proud.
However, he has to do it for his current status.
Perhaps she is right, he has changed, he has become ambitious, and he has tried to get something that is not his own, so that he is now in such a situation.
When Ling Luo took Mingfang to the gate of the General's House, Qing Xue knew it.
"General, my wife Ling Luo is coming." Qing Xue, they suddenly changed their mouth, very disliked.
It’s just that I’ve been accustomed to Qiao Tianchang, who is called a grandfather, but he quickly reacted and looked down at Ning Mengyao: “Would you like to meet?”
Ning Mengyao, who was very lazy around Qiao Tianchang, looked up at the face of Zhang Junyi: "Do you want to see?"
What does he mean by this, she can still hear it.
"I want to know what he is doing." Qiao Tianchang naturally did not conceal his own thoughts, but if Ning Mengyao did not want to see, he would certainly not see.
"Let's see you." Ning Mengyao wants to say freely.
When someone comes, she can't talk.
Stretched and pinched Ning Mengyao's face, and the evil spirits in Qiao Tianchang's eyes flashed past.
"Bring them in."
"It is a general."
After Qing Xue left, Qiao Tianchang picked up people from his lap and hugged them in his arms: "How suddenly let them change their mouths?" He believes that if Ning Mengyao is not open, Qing Xue will not be called.
Reaching out and pushing the head on the side, Ning Mengya couldn't help but frown: "This is the general's house. It is always bad to hear them call your grandfather."
Although he knows that he won't care, he still doesn't want people to have the opportunity to talk about his gossip.
Qiao Tianchang will hold Ning Mengyao tightly: "In fact, this is not the case."
Ning Mengyao smiled and did not speak, leaning on his arms to close his eyes, a drowsy look.
When Ling Luo came in, he saw this scene, which made his footsteps stop without a reason.
Such Ning Mengyao made him somewhat surprised. I was a little wrong. Ning Mengyao in the image is a very strong woman. When she met her here, she lived not very well, but she gave her money. She didn't want to be angry.
And now she is relying on a man's arms, and that man is not him.
The fundus flashed through the obvious unwillingness, and with Mingfang walked over, standing not far from the two, complicated watching Ning Mengyao: "Yao, you really changed."
Ning Mengyao frowned and frowned, and drilled into the arms of Qiao Tianchang, trying to get rid of this sound.
"What happened to Ling Shizi?" He tightened his mind into his own arms. Joe Tian looked up at Lingluo with a hint of indifference.
Ling Luo brows slightly wrinkled, looked at Qiao Tianchang glance: "I came to want to know, how do you want to close the hand." Ling Luo looked directly at Qiao Tianchang seriously asked.
In the eyes of Qiao Tianchang, there is irony: "How can I not understand what Ling Shizi is saying?"
"You..." Ling Luo changed his face and looked at Qiao Tianchang with a gloomy look: "I know that you have a relationship with Tongbaozhai. How can you let them stop?"
This is also enough to understand, if he still does not understand, it is unacceptable.
Joe Tianchang looked at Lingluo like a smile: "Receive? What qualification do you have for us to close?" Can't take it anymore? Since this is the case, don’t you look at your own woman? Isn’t the previous lesson enough?
Although this incident was caused by Xiao Ziyan, I really want to say it, but because Lingluo, if not his entanglement with Yaoyao, how can it cause jealousy, and finally he will not hesitate to kill Yaoyao, so all this In the end, it is the fault of Lingluo.
Ling Luo’s face changed, and Qiao Tianchang’s eyes were a bit cold: “It seems that you are not sure.”