The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying stared directly at him with big and bright eyes.

At that moment, he persuaded again.

The distance between the two is very close.

If you get closer, you will be able to kiss the mouth that makes him dry.

Meng Ying smiled, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Nansang froze there, not knowing whether to continue or withdraw.

He was a little bit reluctant to withdraw.

If you continue, she might hit him.

"If you are Mu Yuansheng, you can kiss me. If you are not, don't move me." Meng Ying looked into those eyes that were as deep as the vast universe.

Nansang did not kiss.

Meng Ying smiled.

Between she and Nan Sang, they didn't know what was pulling them.

I always feel very close.

But I felt that it seemed a bit far away.

The two people watched the stars on the top of the building all night.

Meng Ying fell asleep, and Nan Sang hugged her down.

Without the soul power of Meng Ying, her vigilance was not so strong anymore.

I'm really tired too.

Nansang put her on the bed, she just adjusted her sleeping position, without opening her eyes.

Smelling the faint scent of waxberry on her body, his eyes fell on the red lips that made him long for a long time.

He was a thief after all and stole a kiss.

The soft touch made the blood all over his body boil.

A kiss can't quench thirst with poison, but want more.

He wanted to deepen the kiss.

Out of the eyes, she saw the ring on her ring finger.

She gave it to him before and asked him to think about Mu Yuansheng with the divorce agreement.

He did not hand it over.

She put the ring back on.

Isn't he too insidious to do this now?

However, he didn't think it was wrong to do so.

He thought of what she had said on the roof.

If he is Mu Yuansheng, he can kiss her.

If he is not, don't.

In her heart, the only man who can touch her.

Nan Sang finally suppressed the impulse, covered her with a quilt, and went up.

…

After two days, it seemed to be safe outside.

While Nansang was out, she also went out.

Just after buying some things, an extended Lincoln parked at the entrance of the mall.

A man in a black suit and sunglasses got out of the car.

"Miss Meng, Miss Qu would like to please."

The only surnamed Qu that Meng Ying knew here was Qu Xiangxiang.

Look at this car, then look at this configuration.

Thinking of Qu Xiangxiang's exquisite self-defense weapon.

Can't help but smile.

Qu Xiangxiang's family background is extraordinary.

…

Meng Ying got in the car.

The car turned around and finally drove into a high-door villa, the car stopped.

The driver helped open the car door.

Meng Ying looked at the environment, a single family, and heaven and earth, this villa showed the owner's rich family status.

Going into the living room, it's called a luxury inside.

A small piece that is randomly placed on the table is probably enough for ordinary people to spend a year.

There was movement on the spiral staircase.

With the sound of crisp footsteps, a pair of silver high-heeled shoes appeared in front of him, and a shiny anklet was tied to his slender ankle.

The flowing skirt slowly emerged along the steps.

When the woman came down, Meng Ying raised her eyebrows slightly.

This is not Qu Xiangxiang.

However, it looks a bit similar to Qu Xiangxiang.

It should be Qu Xiangxiang's sister.

"Are you Meng Ying?" Qu Xiangyi stood in front of her and asked directly.

Looking at this soft and weak woman, Meng Ying felt a little pity for each other.

She nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Qu Xiangyi reached out to her, "I am Qu Xiangyi."