The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Mu Yuansheng refused no matter what she would ask.

After dinner, Meng Ying followed him with a pair of eyes, too hot, Mu Yuansheng wanted to escape.

Go upstairs.

Mu Yuansheng walked into the bedroom.

Meng Ying will also follow in.

"Your bedroom is next door."

"Do you want to sleep in separate rooms?" Meng Ying pouted unhappy.

Mu Yuansheng had seen a woman who took the initiative, but she had never seen a woman like her with a flushed face and a heartbeat.

By the way, this is the woman he married back himself.

"Ok."

"Why?" Meng Ying's emotions were written on her face. Now she is very unhappy, "You are my husband, shouldn't we sleep in a bed?"

Mu Yuan was dumb.

Finally, under her pitiful eyes, he put her into his bedroom.

Meng Ying entered the room with joy, and was about to rush to bed. Mu Yuansheng grabbed her and said, "Go take a bath."

"Oh."

Soon, Meng Ying was washed out.

Around the bath towel, my hair is wet, and water drops from the neck to the top of the chest.

Her skin was white as if she had been soaked in milk, and the water drops on her collarbone were like diamonds inlaid on it, so beautiful.

She has a graceful and slender neck, slender limbs, a concave and convex figure, and a **** curve.

The ignorant and clean eyes are even more attractive.

Mu Yuansheng is a man, and some of his physiological reactions are unreasonable.

He dodges his eyes, "Blow dry his hair."

"You help me." Meng Ying asked softly.

Mu Yuansheng frowned.

Meng Ying pursed her pink lips, lowered her head, and stared at her pink toes.

If he doesn't help blow, she won't blow.

In the end, Mu Yuansheng didn't get hold of it.

Pick up the hair dryer and blow her hair.

The fingers passed through her hair. It was a bit rusty, and it seemed to have pulled her hair several times.

He had never done anything so cautious, holding his breath and being extremely careful.

She has long hair and a lot of hair, and it takes a while to blow.

It took about ten minutes to completely dry her hair.

"Thank you husband." Meng Ying smiled sweetly at him.

Mu Yuansheng set the hair dryer, and was dazzled by her smile, "Sleep."

"Okay." Meng Ying quickly got into his bed and blinked at him, "husband, I'm waiting for you."

Mu Yuansheng almost slipped under his feet.

He went to the bathroom and stayed for an hour.

When he came out again, the woman leaned on her side, her long black hair spread out on the pillow.

He stood by the bed, actually scared.

After hesitating for a long time, he lifted the quilt and tried to stay away from her as much as possible.

Laying on a bed with a woman for the first time.

This is someone he provoked himself.

Lying on the bed, his breath was deliberately suppressed.

He turned his head and glanced at her, thinking of the moment she woke up in the study in the afternoon.

That's not what it looks like after waking up from a dream.

The look in her eyes is obviously alert, the whole person is like a beast in a light sleep, and she is always vigilant at any time. As long as there is danger close, she can immediately counterattack.

Even afterwards, she concealed it so well.

That look made him suspect that she was not really stupid.

If you are not stupid, why do you skip the river without being excited?

Jumping from there, if someone rescued her in time, she wouldn't be able to survive.

Mu Yuansheng had deep doubts in his heart, and it would take time to solve it.

…

Meng Ying thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she did not know that she would fall asleep until dawn when she touched the bed.

When I woke up, there was no one around me.

The bath towels on her body had already been scattered, and she wrapped the bath towels with a calm expression, and stepped on the ground with bare feet.

He opened the door and looked around, but no one was seen.

He went back to his bedroom and changed his clothes. After washing, he went downstairs.

"Madam." Lian Sao greeted her at the top of the stairs, "Breakfast is ready."

Meng Ying walked to the dining table, before sitting down, two men came downstairs.

Walking in front was Mu Yuansheng, a burly and good-looking man behind him. It's just not as refined as Mu Yuan.

"Husband." Meng Ying opened her mouth, and her soft and charming voice was sweet but not greasy, which could easily make a man's heart tremble.

Mu Yuansheng had already seen how charming she was, and said calmly, "This is Ah Da. After you go out, he will accompany her."

Ah Da stood behind Mu Yuansheng, just staring at her faintly.

Meng Ying pouted, "Why do you want him to accompany me? He is not my husband."

"Ahem!" Ah Da clenched his fist, placed it beside his mouth, and turned his head.

Mu Yuansheng took a sigh of relief, and then slowly dissipated, "I have work to do, and I can't accompany you all the time. You have to go out and Ah Da will drive you to you."

"Understood." Meng Ying's face was filled with a smile instantly, "My husband is responsible for making money and supporting the family, and I am responsible for being beautiful and beautiful."

Ah Da resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Sure enough, he was a fool, if he had a brain, he would definitely not say such things.

I don't know why Mr. Mu insists on marrying her.

Mu Yuansheng took out a card and handed it to Meng Ying, "Swipe the card if you want to buy. There is no password."

Meng Ying took the card and looked at it, "Thank you husband."

With a thunder and thunder, he slapped Mu Yuansheng's face with a "basha", and then quickly evacuated, holding the card and shaking, like something happy.

Ah Da almost petrified.

This stupid woman actually kissed Jiuye!

The most important thing is that Jiuye actually endured it!

Yaoshou.

Jiuye was so defiled by a stupid woman.

Ah Da was heartbroken and almost thumped his chest.

Mu Yuansheng clenched his fists and held back.

This is the wife he married back, and it is natural to kiss him!

Slowly let go of your fists, "You accompany her out shopping to protect her safety."

"Yes, Jiuye."

…

Meng Ying lay down on the car window, watching the busy traffic outside.

Compared with the darkness of Wuwang world, this world is indeed very bright.

There is no **** wind, no blatant knives, and no need to worry that someone behind you will give you a stick.

What a great place.

When he arrived at the most prosperous area of ​​Yucheng, Meng Ying walked around every store in the commercial street next to him.

When leaving a store, Ah Da has a few more bags in his hands.

She swiped her card, and it was really unambiguous.

When I was tired from shopping, I found a coffee shop to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee, and ordered a dessert.

Ah Da did not follow in, but guarded outside.

At another table, three women were chatting.

"Did Meng Ying die? I haven't seen her jumping for several days."

"It should be no. If you are going to die, you have to do a funeral anyway."

"It's good to die. I'm tangling Lu Shao all day long, looking at that ugly face, I feel sick and nauseous."

"If she looks better, Lu Shao would have wiped her away. No one can read that face."

"Hahaha, I have never seen such an ugly woman. Why do you think Meng Xin looks so good?"

"Meng Xin and Meng Ying are not sisters. They are different from their fathers and mothers, so they must look incomparable."

"To be honest, now that Meng Ying's plaything is missing, it's a bit of fun."

"Really. It was really funny to use her as a cat and dog."

Meng Ying slowly got up, walked to their table, smiled sweetly, "Three beautiful young ladies, do you like cats, dogs, and cats?"

An Xinyu raised her eyelids and glanced at Meng Ying. When a woman saw a beautiful woman, she was first envious, then jealous.

They have seen many beautiful women in the celebrity circle of Yucheng.

Seeing this, she frowned at the same time.

When did such a beautiful woman appear in Yucheng?

Look at this outfit, I'm afraid it is also from a wealthy family.

"Who are you?" Zou Jiao stared at her warily.

Meng Ying kept that sweet smile, and the delicate features seemed to be drawn by the best painter with a brush.

She glanced at the coffee in front of Zou Jiao, picked it up and smelled it.

Zou Jiao twisted her eyebrows.

An Xin said displeasedly: "Who are you? We don't know you!"

Meng Ying raised her hand and splashed on An Xinyu's face.

Her actions were so inexplicable that they couldn't prevent them.

Meng Ying freed up two hands, pressing Zou Jiao's head with his left hand, pressing Ni Yunqian's head with his right hand, and smiled, "Get to know again. I am Meng Ying." With both hands, he pressed their faces in. In the cake.