The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Xu Nianhua sat on the leather sofa with his aching wrists, and complaining rarely appeared on his gentle and gentle face.

"Your wife, almost broke my hand." He complained.

"You're a doctor, you can just connect it if you break it." The man did not lift his eyelids, and dealt with the work.

Xu Nianhua's mouth twitched with anger.

calm.

He is a doctor and cannot be easily influenced by his emotions.

"Huh. She is foolish, stupid, and violent. If you marry her, you are not afraid that she will fight you desperately?" Xu Nianhua rubbed his wrists, "You have a long life."

Mu Yuansheng turned off the computer after sending the email, and finally looked at Xu Nianhua.

The deep and cold eyes were not emotional, and the thin lips under the tall bridge of the nose lightly opened, "She is now my wife, pay attention to the wording of your words."

Xu Nianhua was dumb.

If he wasn't too familiar with him, he must have thought that he had a lot of affection for Meng Ying.

Mu Yuansheng picked up the coat on the chair, "How is her situation?"

Xu Nianhua raised his painful hand, "Be careful of your own safety."

…

Meng Ying sat on the steps of the gate, holding her face in her hands, confusion in her beautiful eyes.

She has completely figured out the situation.

The original owner is stupid and likes the Lu Family Young Master, chasing him behind his **** every day, and is often disgusted.

That day, the young master of the Lu family was very angry, saying that as long as she dared to jump into the river, he would marry her.

Good guys!

She really jumped.

"Ugh…"

Meng Ying has sighed countless times.

Ask what love is, and teach life and death.

This original owner is also a lover.

It's a pity that the infatuation was paid by mistake after all, and it took a life.

"Don't worry, I will live for you, and let those who look down on you poke their eyes!"

"Have you seen? She is talking to herself again." Several servants stood in the corner, keeping an eye on Meng Ying's movements, for fear that she would be noisy and noisy when she woke up.

Not only is they not noisy, they are also incredibly quiet and well-behaved.

It's just that she is a bit silly.

Sitting at the door all the time, the gods are talking, don't know what they are talking about.

"It's also a poor man. If it weren't for her from a wealthy family, I don't know what kind of situation it would be like."

"Mr. Mu is such a good person, why did he marry her?"

"The Meng family is rich. Married her, and struggled for many years."

"Mr. Mu lives in such a good house and has invited so many of us to take care of her. It doesn't seem like a lack of money."

"Maybe you just married her to have all this."

"Stop talking. Mr. Mu is back."

At the gate, a black Cadillac drove in. After stopping, the man in the cab saw the woman sitting on the steps at a glance.

She was wearing a floral dress with suspenders, her long hair dangled, and her clean face in her hands. Her eyes moved as pure as a deer, intertwined with his eyes.

What a handsome man!

Meng Ying's eyes glowed.

Not only does he look good, but his temperament is also excellent.

Wearing a black casual suit, he walked out of the male model.

The two legs are slender and straight, the waist is narrow and the shoulders are wide. The raised Adam's apple feels explosive. The clear contour lines seem to be drawn by a pen. The facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite. They are the best and most suitable for a face on.

In the world of Wuwang, she has seen many good-looking men, but this man is completely based on her aesthetic point.

This man is her husband.

She wanted to laugh.

Excited and excited just like winning the 10 million lottery.

Be calm.

"Why are you sitting here?" Mu Yuansheng walked up to her, frowning his thick eyebrows, "Isn't it cold?"

He took off his coat, bent over and put it on her.

So gentle!

Meng Ying was immersed in that handsome face, and now he was even more immersed in his tenderness.

A man is rare, she must seize the opportunity.

A shallow mist of water floated in Innocent's eyes, and the corners of his lips pressed downwards. If he wanted to cry or not, he stretched out his arms and said, "Hug."