The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"You think, I'm so beautiful, but you took it down. What does it mean? It means you are great." Meng Ying smiled so that her eyes turned into crescent crescents, "Is it a sense of accomplishment?"

The haze in Mu Yuansheng's eyes cleared, "Sharp teeth."

"You are jealous again." Meng Ying stretched out her hand and pinched his chin, "Is that so distrustful of your beauty? Huh?"

"I don't have confidence in you."

The man named Eric has blond hair and blue eyes, and his facial features are not bad.

Sometimes, Western men are very popular with Eastern women.

It's hard to guarantee that she will want to taste the exotic style, and it is not impossible for her to empathize with each other.

Mu Yuansheng was startled suddenly.

He was afraid of her empathy!

"You got my people, and you got the love. I sleep with you every day. Do you still doubt my sincerity for you?" Meng Ying pouted, "husband, are you not afraid of hurting my heart?"

Mu Yuansheng knew that she was pretending to be sad, and she didn't know if her heart was grown in flesh.

But he was not promising, so he ate her.

"Are you going to country C?" Mu Yuansheng changed the subject.

"If you can make money, why not go? I want to make Meng's jewelry the number one in the world." Meng Ying simply hugged his neck, took off his slippers and jumped up and hung them on his body.

With his legs wrapped around his waist, he hugged him like a koala.

Sister Lian just came out, saw this scene, smiled and hurried back to the kitchen.

Mu Yuansheng was forced to support her buttocks and leaned on the sofa. To put her down, she just didn't relax.

He sat down and she sat on his lap.

Facing him, his posture was particularly ambiguous.

Fortunately, the servants at home are very sensible, no one comes out at the moment.

"Are you going alone?"

"Are you not with me?"

Mu Yuansheng said, "I was not invited."

The sour tone made Meng Ying amused.

No matter how strong and unattainable a man usually looks, he is actually a child's disposition sometimes.

"Then I invite you, OK?" Meng Ying held his face, "Go?"

Mu Yuansheng met the fascinating pair, hooked his soul's eyes, and nodded slightly.

He felt more and more that he would be planted in her hands in his life.

If one day she dared to abandon him, he didn't know whether to let her die or die by himself.

Once this terrible belief arises, it can't be waved away.

It's no wonder that the master said before, don't be enamored with women, because a woman will be a fetter on the road of life, will hinder your progress, and trap your heart.

Because of the entanglement, there will be scruples.

It's not decisive enough to do things.

But my father said that people must have feelings.

Only when you have feelings can you be called a person.

Mu Yuansheng thought, he is a human now.

...

Country C.

When Mu Yuansheng and Meng Ying got off the plane, Eric sent someone to pick them up to the best hotel in the area.

And arranged a presidential suite.

I have to say that Eric's hospitality is very satisfying.

Moreover, his performance was very generous, and he didn't look like he wanted to get her at all.

Just ask, if a man wants to get a woman, will he arrange accommodation for that woman and her husband?

Unless the man is sick.

Meng Ying thought that if Eric was doing such a big business, he had no choice but to deal with others. There shouldn't be any unknown diseases.

Two people took a bath, tried this big bed effect that can accommodate five or six people in a big hotel in a foreign country, slept for a while, and then went out to see the night view of this country.