The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"It's not time yet."

"As the saying goes, you look old when you are three years old. The malignant competition of Xinyue is really not like the pattern of big brands. The requirements for An Yu's selection of cooperative brands are very high."

"You know it well?"

"Because of An Yu's boss, you have a good vision." Qingcheng didn't know that Mu Yuansheng was An Yu's boss, so he inadvertently flattered him.

Meng Ying smiled.

Mu Yuansheng clamped a slice of carrot to Meng Ying, "to add vitamins."

"Brother-in-law, Sister Yingying doesn't like carrots." Qingcheng reminded.

Meng Ying really doesn't like to eat any carrots, no matter how he makes them, he doesn't like them.

Many people know about this. After all, with so many dishes, as long as you don't like it very much, the chance of ordering carrots is very small.

Mu Yuansheng looked at Meng Ying, who stared at the carrot, indeed frowned.

"I'll eat it." Mu Yuansheng took it out again and ate it by himself.

After a meal, Qingcheng helped clean up, and Mu Yuansheng washed the dishes.

He glanced at Meng Ying who was sitting on the sofa and digested, and asked Qingcheng, "Why do you know her so much? She only returned to Meng's house not long ago."

Qingcheng's heart slammed.

Did he find something?

Qingcheng didn't think Mu Yuansheng could find anything.

She took a deep breath, "Probably it was right at first sight. I always feel that I have known Sister Yingying for many years, and I feel very affectionate when we meet."

Mu Yuansheng was not very satisfied with this answer.

At first sight... it's too illusory.

He remembered Meng Ying's attitude the first time he met him. Isn't that also called seeing him just as before?

"She said that she and I were husband and wife in her previous life."

Qingcheng looked at him, "Do you have that feeling?"

"Not at the beginning." Mu Yuansheng was serious, "Now, a little bit."

With her, there is a sense of familiarity, strange, but casual. Get along with each other, the tacit understanding is not as bad as imagined.

Even the intimacy of their negative distance, he is incomparable.

Qingcheng asked, "Do you like her?"

Mu Yuansheng didn't know how to answer this question.

like? He doesn't know what it means to like.

dislike? In his heart, she always remembers her.

Qingcheng didn't stay much, and there were only two people left in the huge house.

Meng Ying stretched after watching TV. She got up and said to the man who was still staring at the TV commercial, "I'm going to sleep."

"Um."

Meng Ying walked into the bedroom and was about to close the door, supporting the door with one hand.

She raised her eyes, Mu Yuansheng's face was solemn.

"What's the matter?" Meng Ying was puzzled.

Mu Yuansheng asked, "How do you feel about me?"

"Huh?" Meng Ying was dumbfounded.

What are you doing this big night?

Too much to eat at night?

Mu Yuansheng repeated it again, "How do you feel to me now?"

Meng Ying leaned against the door, with her hands around her chest, beautiful eyes back and forth on his face, "How do you want me to feel about you?"

"Have you considered the future?"

"Considered."

"Is there in your future?"

Meng Ying looked at Mu Yuansheng with a certain look in her eyes.

Before his mother called him to go back, there was something wrong with him. Now that I have asked such a few deep and in-depth questions, what are you thinking about?

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Um."

Meng Ying put a hand on his shoulder, "The truth is, I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Anything, wait until I wake up, okay?"

The tone was pampering, as gentle as if he was coaxing a child.

Mu Yuansheng was not satisfied with her answer, but he couldn't help but leave her behind.

Take a step back, "Good night."

Meng Ying curled her lips and smiled, "Good night."

After closing the door, the smile on Meng Ying's face deepened.