The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Thanks to Xu Nianhua, he even told her specifically, for fear that she would break Mu Yuansheng to the ground.

Never thought that she was the one who almost fell apart.

"One more bowl." Meng Ying was really hollowed out.

Mu Yuansheng went to serve another bowl, and after drinking, Meng Ying touched her belly contentedly.

It seems to be a little bit more exciting now.

Mu Yuansheng went to bed again, and Meng Ying's hand was on his waist.

"Stamina recovered?"

"Don't think about it."

"I thought it was you who wanted."

Meng Ying leaned against his chest, "I don't want to be a romantic ghost."

"Hahaha..." Mu Yuansheng couldn't help but laughed.

Meng Ying frowned, raised her hand to cover his mouth, "Shut up."

Mu Yuansheng shut up.

Take her hand and squeeze it between her fingers.

He wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life, no matter what.

This tranquility was broken by the vibration of Meng Ying's mobile phone.

Mu Yuansheng helped her bring it, glanced at the caller, without a name.

Meng Ying didn't want to answer, so she didn't answer the phone.

Holding Mu Yuansheng in both hands, he didn't want to let go.

Mu Yuansheng liked her sticking to herself like this, so he helped her press the answer button and put it next to her ear.

"Meng Ying, I beg you, can you come and see my brother?" On the other side of the phone, Yan Junyan's voice was crying.

Meng Ying frowned instantly, "You made the wrong call."

She doesn't want to listen to this call anymore.

"Meng Ying, my brother cut his wrist for you, are you so cruel? Are you really trying to force him to death?" Yan Junyan was agitated.

The room was very quiet, so Yan Junyan's voice seemed loud.

Mu Yuansheng's face also sank.

Without waiting for Meng Ying to speak again, Mu Yuansheng took the phone to his ear, "I really want to die, and I won't give others a chance to save him. You can tell him, don't cut his wrist if he wants to die. The blood is flowing too slowly. Cut his neck directly. The upper arteries."

After all, just hang up the phone.

Meng Ying rubbed his chest in his arms, not wanting to say a word on this call.

Mu Yuansheng touched her face, "Don't plan to say something? When did you recruit another mad bee wave butterfly?"

"I don't know how he fell in love with me, and he still looks like he's going to die." Meng Ying's tone was very disgusting, she really didn't like being threatened like this.

"That's because you are very attractive. You can't blame you for this kind of thing. You can't blame others." Mu Yuansheng calmed her, "Just forget it if you don't like it."

"If I like it."

"It's really amazing. If you like it, I might cut his artery."

Meng Ying was amused by him.

She said, "That's Yan Zhong's son."

Mu Yuansheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can also cut it now."

Meng Ying squeezed his chin, "Let him fend for himself."

"Reluctant?" There was a hint of danger in Mu Yuansheng's low voice.

Meng Ying gave him a roll of eyes, "Too much idle."

Both Yan Zhong and Zhu Yanyan were dead, and the Yan family's siblings were nothing to Mu Yuansheng. He knew that Yan Zhong had children back then, but he had never dealt with him.

Yan Zhong's children never come out to meet people with Yan Zhong, and they don't know what they look like.

But Mu Yuansheng also knew that Yan Zhong should attach great importance to those children. That kind of attention does not mean that they must be trained to become his successors, but that they should not be involved in everything that Yan Zhong did.

Just like Zhu Yanyan, it is to protect them and let them enjoy all the arrangements their parents made for them, except for the intrigue in their normal work, and they are completely untouched by the conspiracies and tricks in their lives and deaths.

Unlike Yan Yingshan, it is not Zhu Yanyan and Yan Zhong's child after all.