The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

No one in the family stopped her, knowing that she was in a bad mood and needed to go out to vent.

Meng Ying didn't want to vent, but simply wanted to go out and relax.

After an appointment with Qingcheng, the two met, first went to eat, and then found a place to play.

Meng Ying didn't drink, and Qingcheng didn't drink either.

The two drank cola and juice at the bar.

As soon as they appeared here, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Especially Meng Ying, she is wearing a close-fitting long skirt, which completely outlines her figure, protruding forward and backward, which is called a **** and charming.

Her eyes were swept inadvertently, and they were all brushed on the tips of people's hearts as if they were carrying electricity.

"You are a sheep now, and a lot of wolves are staring at you." Qingcheng laughed and joked.

Meng Ying raised her red lips, "Do you think there are fewer people staring at you?"

Qingcheng is very beautiful, and it is not the same way as Meng Ying's beauty.

Meng Ying's beauty is aggressive, sexy, wild, and charming.

Qingcheng is a small white lotus blooming in the colorful red, clean, that feels like a small bridge and flowing water, a little bit flowing into the hearts of others.

One is like fire, the other is like water, and any one is soaked, it will be a sleepless night tonight.

Someone came up to strike up a conversation. Meng Ying said a few more words to others when she was in a bad mood. Qingcheng didn't talk a lot and kept silent. When someone came to her, she just smiled politely and waved.

The reason why I chose this place to play is because the quality of the people who come here is not that low. When others refuse, they will not force it.

Meng Ying drank too much, and was going to solve the weight of the bladder halfway through.

When she came out of the bathroom, someone stopped her.

Meng Ying saw bad intentions and desires in their eyes.

Meng Ying pressed her forehead, the quality of this thing is really invisible on the surface.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes a little lazy.

"Beauty, make a friend." One of the lanky men put their hands on the wall, as if surrounding her.

Meng Ying curled the corners of her lips and looked around her face, "I also have requirements for making friends."

"What's the requirement, let's listen to it?" When the other party saw her mouth, they knew there was a play.

"You have to look good." Meng Ying pursed her lips and shook her head seriously, "You don't meet my aesthetics."

This is saying he is ugly.

The other party didn't get angry when he heard it.

He suddenly pressed his hand on the belt, pointed his index finger down, and smiled very wryly, "You look small, and I don't know that the most important thing in this world is not looks, but this. My brother can make you go to heaven."

Meng Ying is guilty of nausea.

She moved her wrist a bit and didn't want to cause trouble here, but she was really disgusted.

Suddenly, she glanced sharply at a familiar figure.

Turning in his head, he suddenly screamed, "You are different... I have a boyfriend... Help..."

Meng Ying's sudden reaction shocked the two who molested her.

They haven't done anything yet, so what?

Meng Ying's voice was not small, enough to attract people in front of him to look over.

After all, someone called for help, no one can turn a deaf ear, and conditioned reflex will take a look.

Mu Yuansheng saw the familiar face leaning against the wall, and beside her was a man standing in front of her. She stood shivering there, and when she tilted her head, she could see the tears in her eyes.

The picture shows that she was molested.

The daughter of the dignified Meng family went to the nightclub and dressed like this. It is strange not to be spotted.