The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

His eyes are extremely sincere.

Looking at this face, coupled with his deep and affectionate eyes, it is really hard to question whether he has other purposes.

Meng Ying hooked her lips, but she was much colder than usual.

"Are you also for Fengtong?"

Mu Yuan didn't change his face, "No."

"Then why did you marry me?" Meng Ying asked.

She had asked before, but not as aggressive as today.

Mu Yuansheng asked, "You care about why I marry you?"

"I care a little now."

"I used to marry you for a more simple purpose. But now, I am very fortunate to have married you in the first place."

Meng Ying stared straight at him.

Mu Yuansheng's eyes did not flicker.

The two silently looked at each other for several minutes, and Meng Ying didn't know why she would care about his marrying her now.

To put it in the past, she can still be indifferent.

Today, being pointed out so bluntly by others, she is inexplicably irritable.

Turned around.

Go upstairs.

She entered the bedroom and closed the door.

This is the first time she has lost her temper in so long.

Even if he left without saying goodbye, she could bear it.

Probably it was because of getting along with him for a long time, that he would be a little concerned about the original reason.

There was a knock on the door.

Meng Ying stared at the door.

"Do you regret it?"

Through the door panel, he could also hear a low voice in his voice.

And... a trace of tension.

Meng Ying didn't speak.

She knew he was still at the door.

Regret it?

At first she didn't think about regretting it.

There is no difference between getting married and having fun.

I don't want to play anymore, just divorce

It's just that the procedure is a little more complicated.

She never thought of giving her sincerely.

So, no matter what purpose he married her at the beginning, she didn't care.

That being the case.

Why is she hypocritical now?

This is not her character.

Opened the door.

Outside.

Mu Yuansheng raised his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

He moved his lips and looked at her eagerly.

Like a stray puppy on the side of the road, he was given a ham and wanted to follow her home.

"It doesn't matter."

Mu Yuansheng didn't quite understand the meaning of these three words.

Meng Ying waved her hand very generously, "No matter what you marry me for, I use you very well anyway. Everyone takes what they need, it doesn't matter."

Mu Yuansheng's pupils tightened and his brows frowned.

It turns out that her indifferent is like this.

"I have no other requirements. I just hope that one day in the future, when I want to break up with you, you can be more relaxed." Meng Ying dropped these words very ruthlessly, walked away from him, and went downstairs.

Mu Yuansheng's heart was pressed a little bit painfully.

It turned out that the initial use became a knife to his heart.

...

Meng Ying drove down the main road in Nancheng in a depressed mood.

At this time, she kind of missed Nansang.

She drove the car to the hut and looked downstairs, no one was there.

I don't know how long it has not been back.

She went on the roof, lay down, and looked at the night sky.

When I first went to Han's house, the night was dark and the wind was high.

At this moment, the stars are shining.

Below, there was a sudden movement.

Meng Ying sat up and saw the familiar figure.

Happy in my heart.

"Namsang!"

The man below looked up and saw her there, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He climbed up.

Meng Ying moved aside and made room for him.

"where did you go?"

Nan Sang'an sat quietly beside her without responding.

Meng Ying said to herself: "I have come to you several times, but you are not there."

Nan Sang looked at her.

Today's women have thoughts written in their eyes.

She is not in a good mood.