The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

There was also Mu Yuansheng who was sitting aside and doing nothing.

He was actually calculated!

"You better let me go, otherwise...ah..."

The apple in Meng Ying's hand hit his face.

Han Jinyang flushed his eyes with anger and stared at Meng Ying fiercely.

Meng Ying picked up another apple and started peeling again.

Han Jinyang gritted his teeth, "You bitch..."

The apple hit his face again.

Han Jin raised anxiously.

Meng Ying took the apple again and continued peeling it.

Finally, the apple was cut completely.

She smiled and gave the apple to Mu Yuansheng, "husband."

Mu Yuansheng glanced at the apple and took a bite.

Even if he doesn't like eating apples at all.

Meng Ying smiled and wiped the fruit knife clean, and then looked at Han Jinyang who was about to explode with a smile.

"I remember what Han Shao said, asking Peony to die, and being a ghost is also a romantic. Today, Han Shao may be a romantic ghost."

She smiled sweetly and charmingly.

It's just that now this appearance falls in Han Jinyang's eyes, like a bomb with a fuse, which can detonate him at any time.

"Do you have this ability?" Han Jinyang secretly charged his strength, but found that the soul power in his body was not concentrated at all.

He looked at the man who was eating the apple.

It must be him!

"I don't have this ability, but my husband has it." Meng Ying smiled so brightly that she was so beautiful.

She didn't think it was so unpromising to rely on men.

Instead, complacent.

Han Jinyang sneered, "Heh, do you really think he is the **** of the Celestial City? It's ridiculous."

"It doesn't matter whether he is the **** of the Celestial Realm City or not. What's important is that he is my **** now." Meng Ying's rainbow fart output strongly.

Mu Yuansheng suddenly felt that Apple was not that unpalatable either.

Han Jin was so angry that he vomited blood.

"You better let me go, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

"Do you still threaten me at this time?" Meng Ying fiddled with the blade of the fruit knife.

The dazzling cold light really made people worried whether she would cut her thin white fingertips.

Mu Yuan frowned, "Don't play with knives."

Meng Ying rarely obediently stopped playing.

She moved a step and walked in front of Han Jinyang, with the fruit knife dangling in front of him.

"I am not an unreasonable person. Ask you a few questions, and you answer them truthfully, and I will let you go. How?" Meng Ying whispered softly and followed to discuss.

Han Jinyang sneered, "What if I don't cooperate with you?"

Meng Ying shook the fruit knife. "It was pretty neat when I peeled the apple just now. I don't know if the meat is cut smoothly."

Han Jinyang: "..."

That day, he should have killed this woman.

It's not that she was so threatened by her.

He wasn't afraid of her at all, and now he was a little worried about the quiet, but very strong man.

"What contract do you have with the composer?"

"do not know."

Meng Ying smiled at him.

The smile made Han Jinyang feel hairy.

She raised the fruit knife and thrust it into his thigh.

"Ah..." Han Jinyang's voice was torn in pain.

Meng Ying drew the knife, wiped the blood on his pants, and smiled, "The Qu family has to send all the daughters to your bed, why?"

Han Jinyang was sore in pain.

The sweat on his forehead came out.

Furiously staring, wishing to kill her.

But he can't move now.

"I... don't know!" Han Jinyang gritted his teeth.

Meng Ying smiled charmingly, with light waves in her eyes, and with extremely fast hand speed, she pierced his thigh with a knife.

This time, she didn't pull it out after sticking it.