The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Meng Ying smiled, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Nansang's ears were slightly red.

Meng Ying hooked her lips.

He was in front of her, and through him, she saw Mu Yuansheng.

Thinking she didn't care, she still cared.

"Namsang, do you mind if others use you?" Meng Ying added: "You might know that that person was using you at the beginning, but it didn't matter at the time. Later, I started to mind."

Nan Sang naturally would not respond to her.

He just looked at her very calmly, silently accompanied in front of a good audience.

Meng Ying lay down recklessly, "In fact, being used is not a bad thing, at least it shows that it has value. Besides, two people who have no emotional foundation, how can they go together if they have no intentions?"

"He figured me useful, I figured his body." Meng Ying smiled, "Shuangying, right?"

Nan Sang couldn't say anything about this.

Meng Ying lay down for a long time, but she was a little unwilling to leave.

"Namsang, can you stay overnight on your site tonight?" she asked.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

That look makes people unable to refuse.

Meng Ying stayed.

Still asleep in that bed.

Nansang was sitting on the roof, looking at the moon, which did not know when it came out again. The heart that hadn't been beating very much at this moment actually jumped out of the rhythm slowly, with a rhythm that it didn't belong to.

...

The next day.

Meng Ying woke up with breakfast on the table.

But she did not see Nansang.

Did not live up to his kindness and ate breakfast cleanly.

I checked the phone several times, but there was no news from Mu Yuansheng.

One night, he ignored her.

Such an attitude, it is strange to say that he has affection for her.

Last night it was just to make things clear.

She Meng Ying is not a person who can't afford to put it down.

After clearing the dishes, she went upstairs.

Call Qu Xiangxiang and make an appointment to go shopping.

"I heard my dad say that grandpa called him and told us to move back."

"Oh."

"He also said, let you go back too."

Meng Ying glanced at her, "Why did you get involved with me again?"

"Probably I know that you and our family are still friendly." Qu Xiangxiang shook his head, "Anyway, it is definitely not a good thing for Grandpa to show his favor every time."

"What does the second uncle think?"

"After all, it's his dad, he will definitely go back. But my dad said, he just went back to have a meal, he will never move back." Qu Xiangxiang said: "We live with the uncle's family. It’s the restlessness of the house."

Meng Ying smiled, "There are many people and things, it's normal."

"What about you? Do you want to go back?"

"Unless I divide my property, why should I go to that unfamiliar place to see other people's faces?"

Qu Xiangxiang smiled, "My parents have been talking about aunt after they met you that day. Now it looks like you and aunt are really similar. If you like it, you don’t like it. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. Whoever wants to persecute, then whoever wants to persecute you. Don't think about it."

"Xiangxiang, do you know Mu Yuansheng?" Meng Ying asked suddenly.

"That's your husband, are you here to ask me?"

"My knowledge of him is limited to bed."

Qu Xiangxiang: "..."

Meng Ying didn't feel embarrassed at all and shrugged, "It's normal. We are married and we must go to bed."

"Stop talking about it." Qu Xiangxiang couldn't stand it.

Even if you are married, how can you say that kind of thing so bluntly?

"What's wrong with this? I just said a summary and didn't talk about the details with you. What are you blushing?"