The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"if not?"

"Grandpa changed so fast." Qu Xiangxiang said, "He is accepting you."

Meng Ying hummed softly, "Things must be monsters."

"Do you think there is a fraud?"

It’s not so good to say that my grandfather and grandfather.

but.

They all knew that there was a problem with Qu Chuanfeng's change of attitude.

Normal people will not suddenly make a big 180-degree turn.

Qu Xiangxiang felt that Grandpa must be holding back something bad.

"Xiangxiang, it stands to reason that Qu Xiangyi has lost such a big face, why can she still be able to live steadily in Qu's house?"

The daughter of a normal family lost such a big face in such a situation, it is not bad to be beaten to death.

Qu Xiangyi could still stay in the Qu family, and still be invincible.

"She?" Qu Xiangxiang said with disdain: "The trick she used to use is to please grandpa. Besides, she and Han Jinyang have already had a kick, or grandpa and the others matched.

"Qu Xiangyi has built up a lot of contacts in the upper circle over the years. Sometimes grandpa needs to do something and ask her to help connect. Besides, this kind of thing is not a big deal in Nancheng. It's normal. "

Meng Ying: "..."

It’s normal for the **** to be broadcast live?

It's because she hasn't seen it anymore.

It turns out that Nancheng is so open.

"Qu Xiangyi looks like a clean little flower, but in fact it **** in the circle. Anyway, she..." Qu Xiangxiang shook his head, "You better stay away from her."

"understood."

Meng Ying nodded solemnly.

When she first met Qu Xiangyi, she knew that Qu Xiangyi was not easy.

It's just that Qu Xiangyi didn't pretend to be deep enough in front of her, so the original form was revealed soon.

This person, there is nothing good in his bones, so naturally he can't hide it.

Back to the villa.

Mu Yuansheng was sitting in the living room.

Seeing her, he got up and went upstairs.

Meng Ying: "..."

Is this guy really making a small temper with her?

She is the one who should play the temper.

Not long after, Mu Yuan gave birth downstairs.

I took something in my hand.

He handed it to her.

That was the scroll that was taken out in the basement of the Han family.

"What do you mean?"

"The Han family is looking for Fengtong, and the man in black said that you must have Fengtong. This painting should be the key." Mu Yuansheng said, "You keep it."

Meng Ying pursed her lips, "Where do you want me to stay? Put it on the waist of your pants? Or hold it in your arms?"

Mu Yuansheng was stunned by her questioning.

"You left it at home, do you have any problems?" Meng Ying asked.

"No."

"Then what do you do for me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I have a plan for you?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Ying approached him, "You have nothing to do with me?"

Mu Yuansheng's throat moved, "If you keep it, even if I have something for you, the things are still in your hands, which is a kind of protection for you."

"Heh. Then do I have to thank you for being so considerate of me?" Meng Ying smiled at the corner of her mouth, particularly ironic.

Mu Yuansheng was a child who had done something wrong in front of her at this time, and seemed a little at a loss.

Meng Ying felt that he was deliberate.

He is clearly a person whose aura can crush people to death.

It was as if she was so vicious that she oppressed him.

The man in front of him was a big fluffy wolfhound. He took the domineering outside and bowed his head obediently in front of her.

The more so, the softer Meng Ying's heart becomes.

She didn't even think that she would feel soft about such a thing.

"All right." Meng Ying grabbed the painting, "I keep it."

He was simply defeated by his aggrieved and pitiful appearance.