The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Night fell.

Meng Ying'an was sitting on the chair, and she was a little flustered.

The old lady was already torturing her if she couldn't come out to see her.

She can wait.

Mu Yuansheng couldn't wait.

at last.

When she was about to run out of patience, there were footsteps on the side of the room.

Her ears moved.

The old lady walked in and looked at her coldly.

No matter how ignoring she is now, sitting in the upper seat.

"Can't you do well? Why are you here again?"

The old lady is much calmer than before.

A look of mockery.

Meng Ying calmed her mind and curled her lips, "It was originally your grandson and has nothing to do with me."

"Then why are you here?"

"It is said that one night husband and wife hundred days of grace. I am a person, I have always taken care of myself. If you don't cherish your grandson, I still cherish my man. After all, I have no plans to change a man yet.

The old lady snorted coldly, "Do you think you have any capital to make him marry you?"

"Probably because I am beautiful."

The old lady really didn't look down on Meng Ying.

In a woman's house, that mouth is as slippery as a loach.

It is said that men can speak sweetly.

If this woman is shameless, she is no worse than a man.

No wonder Mu Yuansheng was so coaxed by her.

This kind of woman can't let her live with Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuansheng was inherently uncontrollable, and it would be even more difficult to catch up with such a woman.

"You can't look down on me, and I can't look down on you. I'm tired of seeing it. So, I might as well say it directly, so as not to delay everyone's time.

Meng Ying turned sideways, resting her elbow on the table, "Give me the antidote."

"He is my grandson, but I have more than one grandson." The old lady was extremely indifferent. "You can also save her, kneel in front of me and commit suicide. I will save him."

The corner of Meng Ying's mouth raised, "I never commit suicide for others. This is the most stupid behavior."

"Then you change your husband."

"It's not impossible."

The corner of the old lady's eyes twitched.

She really didn't know what Mu Yuansheng fell in love with this woman.

"However, I still want to fight for it." Meng Ying said: "Let's make a deal. You give me the antidote, and I give you what you want."

"What do I want? My old lady is so old, what else can I want?"

"Feng Tong."

The old lady moved her fingers.

Even if she was calm, the subtle expression on her face betrayed her uneasy heart at this time.

It can be seen that Fengtong is something that everyone really wants.

It doesn't matter if you don't know.

Those who know can't wait to have it right away.

"Do you know Fengtong?" The old lady couldn't hold back after all.

Meng Ying is much calmer than when he first arrived, "Of course."

"Mu Yuansheng told you?"

"No."

"That..." The old lady was trying her best to control, but she still couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.

Meng Ying took out a painting.

In front of the old lady.

The old lady was anxious to get started, but was held down by Meng Ying to draw.

"Give me the antidote."

"I don't know what this is, what if you fool me?" The old lady withdrew her hand, still keeping her sense.

Meng Ying smiled, "How many people know about Fengtong's secret? What's more, I am not a person outside the city of Heaven."

"Because you are not, it is possible to fake it."

"Since you don't believe it, then forget it." Meng Ying tried to withdraw the painting, "Anyway, Mu Yuan is alive and dead, I will change a man. You are not the only grandson. Let him die."