Ning Mengyao looked at the person in front of her with a half-smile, and then looked at Xiao Ling in her hand: "Young? Her young age is not her capital to offend people. Since she knows she is still young, she shouldn't bring people out to embarrass herself." What Ning Mengyao said was a bit unpleasant, but it was also true.
Now that you have brought people here, don’t talk about any minor or major problems. Isn’t this just for fun
Wen Yujing looked at Qiao Tianchang: "Brother-in-law, should we go there?"
"Let's go." Qiao Tianchang narrowed his eyes and led the three brothers beside him towards where Ning Mengyao and the others were.
Xiao Ling's face turned pale with pain, and when she heard Ning Mengyao say something like this, which was almost insulting to her, her face suddenly changed: "Kill her for me, I want this woman dead."
"Tsk, tsk, is this the person you are talking about who is still young? With such a vicious mind, is this also young?" Ning Mengyao looked at Xiao Ling who kept shouting and said with a half-smile.
The faces of the Xiao family were a little pale. They had just said those words, and Xiao Ling's behavior now was equivalent to a slap in the face to them.
When Xiao Ling saw them standing there doing nothing, the expression on her face suddenly turned ugly: "Don't forget your identities."
Ning Mengyao looked at the pig liver-like expressions of the Xiao family members beside her in amusement, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, it seems they don't appreciate it. What should I do?"
"Of course we know what our identity is, but we also know what our mission here is. If what we want to do fails because of you, Miss, I think the head of the family will also be angry, right?" Before The speaker spoke coldly.
Originally, they wanted to plead with the lady and save Xiao Ling, but now it seems that it is not necessary at all.
Xiao Ling's expression changed. Their elder was right. If she really messed up the matter, even if she died in the hands of these people, not to mention that nothing would happen to them. Xiao Ling's expression changed again and again when she thought of how her father was being implicated and what their family was like now.
"I know I was wrong. It was my fault just now." Xiao Ling gritted her teeth and apologized.
Ning Mengyao was actually a little surprised by this. She thought this person would refuse to apologize, but she didn't expect that he actually apologized.
Ning Mengyao pushed her to the Xiao family: "Oh, it's not bad, but you have to hide the hatred in your eyes better, so that I won't be unhappy and I'll kill you." If it is crushed to death, you will be in trouble."
"You..." Xiao Ling was shocked. She thought her emotions were well hidden, but she never expected that Ning Mengyao would discover them.
Ning Mengyao pointed to her eyes and said with a half-smile, "It's a beautiful pair of eyes, but it's a pity."
"Yao Yao, let's go." Qiao Tianchang walked to Ning Mengyao, put his arm around her waist and said softly.
"You are here? Tian Chang, I suddenly regret it." Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang and said sadly.
Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Mengyao: "What do you regret?"
"Tianchang, if I asked the Wolf King to pet me before returning the cub to him, do you think he would pet him?" Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianchang eagerly and asked very seriously. .
Before Qiao Tianchang could say anything, Wen Yujing beside him fell directly to the snow.
Getting up from the ground, Wen Yujing looked at Ning Mengyao with the corner of his mouth twitching: "Sister, are you sure that if you really do this, the wolf king won't bite you? Besides, you have already hugged the wolf cub. Are you satisfied?" Wen Yujing said helplessly.
"How can this be the same? A wolf cub is a wolf cub, and the wolf king is the wolf king." Ning Mengyao frowned and said with dissatisfaction.
Qiao Tianchang sighed softly and said helplessly: "Whether it will be touched by you or not, you can only think about it now, because the Wolf King has gone back to the mountains."
Don’t you think it’s too late to talk about this now
Ning Mengyao reached out and touched her chin, and nodded thoughtfully: "It seems so. Forget it, if I see the Wolf King next time, I will let him touch me."