Qiao Tianchang looks at Ning Mengyao's face with a strong smile: "even if someone goes back to the desert, you will not let him go. Don't get angry. I will be hurt if I get angry."

Ning Mengyao frowned discontentedly: "it's my negligence. He will return to the desert if he is ignored."

"You can't think so much about people's mistakes and horses' hooves." Qiao Tianchang reaches out his hand and pats Ning Mengyao on the shoulder. He is good at anything, but sometimes he is too persistent. Although it's a good thing, it's not good to be too persistent, just like this time.

Ning Mengyao didn't have a curious look at Qiao Tianchang. Who is she for? You've been scolded, haven't you?

"After all, this man has gone back. I can't really do anything about it. There will always be a time to clean him up, but Wu Ziyun, I'm not going to turn it over." She doesn't think Wu Zhong left the desert. Wu Ziyun would not know. Even if he did, he probably did it on purpose.

He deliberately let people go and let them come to Xiao Kingdom, and he wanted them to kill people. She didn't like this kind of calculation so much.

"Wu Ziyun is very good, but he is too thoughtful." Joe Tianchang shook his head in disappointment.

"His mind is not so heavy. Forget it. Now I have to prepare a gift for my son." Said Ning Mengyao with a sigh.

This son has a lot of good things, as if he doesn't know what to prepare.

"Don't Shanger like your jade carvings very much?" Ning Mengyao got a pair of jade carvings before, which are made of dragon and Phoenix. They are very good-looking, even he likes them very much, and Qiao moshang is crazy about them.

Ning Mengyao shook his head: "that thing is not good."

"Although it's not very good, it's better than my son likes it. You will give him the jade carving, and he will be happy." Qiao Tianchang knows that Ning Mengyao wants to give Qiao moshang the best gift. But these years, all the good things have been sent to him. It's impossible to find them again.

Ning Mengyao thought about it carefully, and thought that Qiao Tianchang was right. He thought it was better to send what he liked than what he thought was the best. So he nodded and agreed: "I'll let green bamboo find it and put it away, but it's only a few days before the little monkey's birthday. How come they still don't come back? What's the matter?"

"Don't worry. They are on their way back. If they say they want to come back, they will certainly come back.

"You're right."

And Tangtang is really different from what Qiao Tianchang said at the moment. Huangfu Qing drives him back with a horse, while Zhao Mingyu is beside him.

"Brother Qing, do you think we can go back? My brother's birthday is coming. " Tangtang sat in Huangfu Qing's promotion and asked with great concern.

"Don't worry, there must be no problem."

Rao is that they go back quickly, and they arrived the night before Jomo's birthday.

Ningmengyao looked at several people in a mess, and knew that they must have got off the ship and rushed back.

"I miss you so much, mother." Sugar pours on Ning Mengyao's arms and lingers.

Ning Mengyao reached out and held his daughter who had been away from home for several months into her arms and patted him gently on the back: "my mother also wants you, how about over there? Did anyone bully you? "

"Who am I? I'm your daughter, how could someone dare to bully her? " It's thankful that she doesn't bully people there. Do others bully her?

Zhao Mingyu grinned and thought it was very interesting to see Tangtang like that. Tangtang lived in Huangfu's house these days. There were many children in that house, and they were not spoiled. Then he saw Huangfu Qing bring back such a little girl, who was lovely and delicate. They had never seen Tangtang before, so he wanted to bully Tangtang.

But who knows that although the force value of sugar and sugar is not so high, no one can match the Kung Fu of those evil people. Even if those people suffer losses, they don't know what's going on.

Some people in Huangfu's family also apologized because their children bullied sugar. Zhao Mingyu's shoulders were shaking with laughter when he thought of their faces and faces.