The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Zhao Mingyu shook his head firmly, and was very sure that Ning Mengyao would not do that. He didn’t know why he felt this way, but when he saw the woman’s eyes, she knew that she would not do such a thing. Otherwise, he will not be given a cream.

"I believe you will not." Zhao Mingyu said seriously.

Ning Mengyao screamed twice. I don’t know what kind of blessings this Zhao family had in the past. There is such a descendant of Zhao Mingyu, and it is a very good leader.

Just give him a little time, it will break into a butterfly, gold scales are not in the pool, once the wind changes the dragon, this may be the person like Zhao Mingyu.

"I can keep her life, but I don't guarantee how she will end up." The means of tormenting her has gone so much, and she doesn't care about one or two. After saying, killing people directly. Fun.

Zhao Xinxin was still proud of her heart. She knew that these people didn't dare to treat her, and Zhao Mingyu would not let her be bullied by this way. But the idea is not good, but the reality is bone, Zhao Mingyu's words. For Zhao Xinxin, it is a disaster, and it is still a big disaster.

"Zhao Mingyu, you dare, if you dare to do this to me, I will not let you let go."

Zhao Mingyu looked at Zhao Xinxin's sneer, and only Zhao Xinxin thought that she was the most favored person in Zhao family. Because she was very well-behaved in front of her family, her family was spoiled by her, even if she was flying. It doesn't matter if it is a little bit. After all, she will marry soon, and only Zhao Xinxin can't see the truth of the matter.

"Isn't that kind of unreasonable person. This is the first thing that you are wrong with. The family hasn't provoked you. It's your own brain. You have a problem, find your own face, and put your face together." Such an opportunity, people do not fight that is not stupid?" Zhao Mingyu face is cold, but it is also a poison tongue.

When I heard Zhao Mingyu’s words, Ning Mengyao suddenly had a good impression on this boy. This boy is about the age of seventeen or eight, and he is three or four years older than Jomo Feng. If they meet, they will probably Become a good friend.

"Zhao Mingyu, you..."

"Zhao Xinxin, you haven't had a lot of people with Nalan Li toss the family on this road. Now it's because some small things are causing trouble outside. Even if you know it, the person he punishes will not be me." Zhao Mingyu sneered. One, ironically looked at Zhao Xinxin.

Ning Mengyao looked at Zhao Mingyu, and then looked at Zhao Xinxin. Although she didn't like this little girl, she still had a good impression on Zhao Mingyu. What do you think about it? Let Feng Er come over, then you can have a good friend.

Similar to Ning Mengyao's thoughts, there is also Qiao Tianchang. He knows the character of his son. He is so big, he is the big brother in the villa, there is no real friend, and he looks at the heart of this boy. Yes, it is very good to be friends with Maple.

"The boy looks at your face, we will not bother her, but I also hope that she will not make a sound again afterwards. Everything will be repeated again and again, understand?"

"Thank you Mrs." Zhao Mingyu, he did not understand why they let Zhao Xinxin so easily.

"Sweet sugar beans, you two, look at it yourself."

"Well, this is the itch powder that my brother just developed, and it is an upgraded version. Can we use it?" Peas carefully took out a bottle and looked at Ning Mengyao seriously.

"Use it."

Ning Mengyao's consent was an exciting result for the two children. The two cheered and ran to Zhao Xinxin's side, and some itch powder on her body.

"The effect of this is only two days. If you endure it, then nothing will happen, but if you go to catch it, it will not be effective without scratching your skin." "Sugar candy is a little angel's look of a day. If you can say it, it will make people feel creepy in minutes."