Chapter 672

Weisen almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He waited for two hours at the door. Was he lucky in the end?

Taking a deep breath, he pressed down the fire in his heart. Weisen followed Qingshuang's back towards the yard with a gloomy face.

When they arrived in the yard, Ning Mengyao was sitting there leisurely. Where was the leisurely appearance of half busy?

"What a big show." Weisen snorted coldly.

Ningmengyao turns to look at Weisen: "the young master of Weijia, well, the shelf is not small, not only the shelf is not small, the heart is not small."

"What do you mean?" Weisen frowned at ningmengyao.

"What do you mean, you know, it's hard to pretend to be a playboy and not care about anything?" Ning Mengyao sneers. It seems that this man has been pretending for too long, and he doesn't even know himself.

Weisen's eyes narrowed slightly. He went to the opposite side of Ning Mengyao and sat down. In an instant, his serious expression became frivolous.

"What? Are you going to abandon your man and follow me? But I'm not interested in raising wild seeds. "

Without waiting for Ning Mengyao to speak, Weisen's body has been flying out, and not far away, a dusty Qiao Tianchang looks coldly at Weisen who falls to the ground, and his eyes are a little reluctant to kill people directly.

When Ning Mengyao saw Qiao Tianchang, her eyes were full of surprises: "Tianchang, you are back."

Qiao Tianchang's face softened when Ning Mengyao ran towards him, and he put out his hand and hugged him: "who is he?"

No questions, no doubts, just plain questions.

"The young master of the house is now the head of the house." Ning Mengyao's last words are a little reluctant.

"Does he have an idea for you?" Dare to hit his daughter-in-law's idea, dare to say that his son is a wild seed, it seems that this man does not want to live.

Ning Mengyao reached out and held Qiao Tianchang's waist: "am I such a superficial person?"

"Of course you are not superficial, but I'm afraid that some people will not know how to live or die. Xiao wants something that doesn't belong to him." Joe took a cold look at Weisen who had just got up.

Weisen didn't think of it. He lost half of his life in a word.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the woman she likes is actually leaning on another man's arms and looking at him with a surprise expression, this visual feeling makes Weisen's face very ugly.

Qiao Tianchang released Ning Mengyao and walked towards Weisen step by step: "who am I? Yao Yao, who do you say I am? "

"Of course you are my man." Ning Mengyao answered directly if she didn't want to.

Qingshuang stands by, admiring Qiao Tianchang.

Just now she was wondering if my uncle would be beaten if he came back. I didn't expect that he would come back.

What's more, compared with their uncle, Weisen's aura is not a little worse. There's no way to compare it.

"You..."

Ning Mengyao looks at Weisen's wide eyes and says, "I'm not going to play with you any more. The things Weisen did with tongbaozhai are enough to make you die. What's more, it's unforgivable that he has such a dirty mind for me."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Tianchang frowns at Ning Mengyao. What happened during his absence?

Ningmengyao took a look at Weisen, and said what happened in this period of time: "that's it."

"White ink?" Qiao Tianchang didn't care much about the matter of not being at home. Instead, when she said that the national teacher of miaojiang was Bai Mo, he was quite surprised.

"Does that father-in-law know?"

"I've told Dad, but Dad's side..." Although Ning Mengyao didn't say it, Qiao Tianchang knew that Nangong Yan didn't want to believe it at all.

Thinking of Nangong Yan, Ning Mengyao feels a little headache. I hope dad can think it out.

He reached out and patted Ning Mengyao on the shoulder: "don't worry, my father-in-law will think clearly. What are you going to do with this man?"

Ning Mengyao raised his eyes and opened his mouth casually: "deal with it as you like."