The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 330: Still watching the show.

Qiao Tianchang looked silently at the outside or was a confused Ryan. The Yang family’s attitude towards Lei’an was actually very good, and Yang Lele’s mind was also very obvious. But Ryan’s thick line means that people don’t like him, right. He is good because he saved Yang Lele.

Such stupidity, they continue to watch the show.

"Don't worry about him, when do you want to understand, when is the help." Qiao Tianchang said rudely.

Ning Mengyao sighed: "He is your brother."

"What about that?" Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows.

Ning Mengyao turned his head silently. Suddenly he felt that Lei An was a little pitiful. There is such a boss, hey, it’s a bad luck.

Of course, Lei An does not know the boss he admires. On the top of the marriage, he not only does not help him, but is still filling the knife on the side. If he knows, he still does not know how to be depressed.

Yang Lele has some lost homes. It seems that he really doesn't like himself. Otherwise, how can he react a little?

Then think about it, Yang Lele feels that his mind should rest for a while, and the province will cause trouble for everyone.

Ning Mengyao went to Yang Zhu’s house at night and told them what they were going to leave, but she saw that Yang Lele’s mood was a little bit wrong, with a gray ash in her eyes and a decision to let go.

The heart is clear, it seems that Yang Lele believes that Lei An does not like him, so I want to give up.

Thinking of the idiot of Lei An, Ning Mengyao shook his head without words.

These two people are really, although they want to watch the drama, but they can't let Yang Lele feel sad: "What happened to Lele?"

Yang Lele turned to look at Ning Mengyao: "What do you say about Yaoyao?"

"I asked you what happened to you, what are you thinking?" Ning Mengyao looked at the spirit of Yang Lele and felt that it was necessary to talk to her.

Otherwise, going back to her can also do bad things.

"I'm fine." Yang Lele pulled the corner of his mouth.

Ning Mengyao changed Yang Lele's eyes: "You look at your smile is ugly than crying, and tell me nothing."

Yang Lele’s subconscious expression of his face is really so ugly?

"Let's go, go out with me." Ning Mengyao ignored Yang Lele's opposition and took people to the foot of the mountain. He stood there with his hands on his back and looked at the first yellow film below. The autumn harvest is almost coming, the village is this year. It should be possible to have a bumper year.

Yang Lele stood by Ning Mengyao: "Yao Yao I..."

"Well, let's talk, what's wrong with you, what can't we talk about between us?" Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele's hesitant look, frowning.

Yang Lele opened his mouth and finally nodded: "I think Ryan seems to hate me."

"Do you like Ryan?"

"Well, I like it, but he doesn't like me either." Yang Lele looked down with some loss. Every time she saw the interaction between Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao, she wondered if she could get this. feeling.

Every woman has a heroic dream in her heart. Since Rayan saved her, the way she blocked her behind her was deeply remembered in her mind.

She knows that she is not good enough, so she has been studying hard, but still can't.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele, who had lost his breath: "How do you know that he doesn't like you? Have you asked him?"

Yang Lele said: "No."

"Since there isn't, then how do you know that he doesn't like you?" Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele and asked with a serious expression.

Yang Lele’s look at Ning Mengyao in front of him seems to be, she has not asked.

"but……"

"Happiness is controlled by oneself. I haven't even asked if I have asked. I just gave up. Lele, do you really want this?" The feeling is like this. If you are afraid, you may miss the happiness of your life.

Yang Lele was silent and did not speak.

Seeing her like this, Ning Mengyao did not rush, just smiled softly: "You think about it, you are not big, take it slowly."

"I know." Yang Lele nodded. Yaoyao said that he had never tried it and gave up. She was not willing.