The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 129: Abandoned

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Qiao Tianchang shook his head gently, walked to her side, took her hand and turned back to the house.

Looking down at the hand holding her, Ning Mengyao's delicate face wrinkled together. When did their relationship become so good? Also, why is he holding me back? Doesn't she seem to agree

When Ning Mengyao was thinking about it belatedly, she suddenly realized that this scene seemed to have happened many times.

Ning Mengyao lowered her eyes. This guy really deserves a beating. He took over his heart silently. It was really annoying.

"release."

"Why?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao innocently, and his look was completely different from the indifference seen by outsiders.

Ning Mengyao took a deep breath and became angry: "Why? Don't you know whether men and women can kiss each other?"

Qiao Tianchang became even more innocent: "I didn't see you objecting just now."

Ning Mengyao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What did this guy mean? What do you mean you didn't object just now? That's because she didn't react, okay? If you react to this, can this guy succeed? I'm not afraid of being kicked out directly by her.

"Okay, don't worry about things sooner or later." Qiao Tianchang saw Ning Mengyao standing there and refused to leave, a smile flashed in his eyes, he turned behind her, put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her away. Follow the people inside.

Ning Mengyao gritted her teeth, this guy was sure that she wouldn't do anything to him, right? It's just... too much.

Ning Mengyao was gnashing her teeth, but Qiao Tianchang was extremely happy.

Yes, that's what he wants, for her to slowly get used to it, from breath to everything. Judging from the current situation, he has done it very successfully. At least she is not disgusted with his touch. This is enough. .

Grandma Qin couldn't help laughing when she saw Ning Mengyao's awkward look. As expected, their young lady had to meet such a strong person before she could show such a feminine side.

Grandma Qin was so satisfied with Qiao Tianchang that she actually turned a blind eye to Qiao Tianchang's behavior and pretended she didn't see it.

"Uncle, let's eat here today." Qiao Tianchang would only be alone when he went back, so it would be better to be here together, it would be lively with so many people.

Qiao Tianchang nodded in agreement without thinking: "Sure enough, he is your master, I am a pitiful one that no one wants."

Qingxue looked at Ning Mengyao's plaintive look and couldn't help but laugh: "Miss, we can't have you, otherwise what will we do if our uncle slaps us? We don't want to offend our uncle. Happy, right?"

Qingxue, this girl, didn't care about talking to herself, but she even got involved with other people.

Qingshuang and Qingzhu nodded seriously, and even Qingxuan, who was always cold, had a deep smile in his eyes.

"You... you..." Ning Mengyao pointed at a few people with her trembling hand. She was so angry that these girls were so unruly that they could throw themselves to others so confidently.

She had no choice but to turn around and glare at the people around her: "It's all your fault."

"Well, it's all my fault. If this is the case, then don't be angry?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao dotingly.

The look in her eyes made Ning Mengyao feel a little embarrassed. She touched her nose awkwardly and ran upstairs in a hurry.

"Miss, you are shy." Granny Qin said with a smile.

Ning Mengyao almost tripped and fell on the stairs with her shy words. Could they please stop talking at this time

However, Qiao Tianchang didn't think she was embarrassed enough, so he added: "It's enough for everyone to know in their hearts. Don't say it out loud, she will be shy."

Ning Mengyao stumbled and almost fell. She turned her head to look at Qiao Tianchang fiercely. Seeing him looking at her with that intoxicating look, she immediately became angry. He was unhappy that this guy didn't laugh at her. right

"Yao Yao, be careful, don't fall." Qiao Tianchang felt that Ning Mengyao's fierce glare was neither painful nor itchy, and he might as well feel more at ease by looking at her awkward expression.

Ning Mengyao felt that she really couldn't compare to Qiao Tianchang's thick skin, so it was better to just pretend that she didn't know anything.