The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Ada sat in front, he didn't understand what Meng Ying meant.

I didn't even understand why Lan Chen got into the car when he knew he would send Meng Ying home.

The most ridiculous thing was that Lan Chen sent another car to follow.

Obviously, I had already thought about sending people home, and then came back in the car behind.

Why bother?

Ah Da did not dare to say.

Back at Xi'an Yunfu, Meng Ying said, "Go in and sit down."

"Okay." Lan Chen cooperated very much.

The two walked into the house together. Sister Lian was surprised to see Meng Ying bringing a man back, so she went to pour tea.

Meng Ying and Lan Chen sat together, chatting.

Lan Chen didn't know what he said, Meng Ying laughed like a silver bell.

Mu Yuansheng in the study felt very noisy and irritable when he heard the laughter downstairs.

After she came back, he didn't do anything anymore and kept looking at the time.

When the car had just returned, he was going to wait for her downstairs.

Good guy, there was a car behind.

She unexpectedly returned with other men, taking people home so unscrupulously.

Even if that man is the person he wants to meet, there is no way to say hello calmly at this moment.

I don't know what they are talking about, Meng Ying's laughter is exceptionally clear.

Mu Yuansheng felt all kinds of discomfort when he heard it. He walked out of the study lightly, standing at the entrance of the corridor and looking down.

I saw Meng Ying facing Lan Chen, smiling so that he was a bright and moving person, while Lan Chen looked at Meng Ying tenderly and affectionately, and the atmosphere called a harmony.

Is she so disregarding his face?

In their home, talking and laughing with other men, have you ever considered how he feels?

Or, he couldn't do what she wanted, so he couldn't wait to find another man to replace him?

The more Mu Yuansheng thought about it, the less he felt in his heart.

He took a deep breath, made a deliberate movement, and walked downstairs.

Everyone downstairs looked up at him.

"A guest is coming." Mu Yuansheng was wearing off-white home clothes, his hair was a little messy, his cold facial features were alienated, and his deep eyes hide his unhappiness, showing only indifference.

Meng Ying glanced at him and continued to chat with Lan Chen, "I like your cake the most. It is sweet but not greasy, and the milky flavor is endless. The Coke in your place is better than the Coke at home. The most important thing is that there is A beautiful man accompanies me, and everything I eat is tasteful."

Lan Chen: "..."

In fact, it can be a little bit convergent.

That said, after a while.

Mu Yuansheng's chest was blocked in panic.

Why does his Coke taste better than those at home?

With a beautiful man, everything tastes good? Ah!

She likes beautiful boys so much?

Mu Yuan felt sulky, but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Sister-in-law, have your madam's medicine been cooked?" Mu Yuansheng raised his voice, interrupting them deliberately.

Sister Lian said quickly: "Okay."

"Bring me the medicine."

"Yes."

Sister Lian brought the medicine, Mu Yuansheng took it, and walked to Meng Ying, "Wife, I'm drinking the medicine."

Meng Ying finally gave him a right eye.

His eyes are as gentle as possible, as if coaxing a child, "Be good, take the medicine and I will accompany you upstairs to sleep."

Meng Ying glanced at the bowl of black medicine, frowned in disgust, "Unless you feed me, otherwise I won't drink it."

"Hey," Mu Yuansheng answered quickly.

Meng Ying raised her eyes, "You just accompany me upstairs to sleep, or accompany me to sleep?"

Mu Yuansheng was a little embarrassed by her question.

After all, there is an outsider here, how does she want him to answer?

"Don't drink." Meng Ying didn't look at him.

"As long as you drink the medicine obediently, I will do what you want me to do." He couldn't watch her and other men continue to talk and laugh.

Meng Ying was secretly pleased, without changing her face, as if thinking about it, and winked at Lan Chen again.

Lan Chen understood, and glanced at the time, "It's getting late, you take the medicine and rest early, I'll go back."

"Don't stay to chat anymore? Have a supper?" Meng Ying said casually.