The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying is gone.

Qu Xiangyi maintained the original posture.

Her heart, her blood, and her thoughts all became dull.

A Qing knocked on the door and came in. She was shocked to see that there was still blood on the corner of Qu Xiangyi's mouth.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Did she beat you? I'll tell the master, let him call you the shots!"

Qu Xiangyi quickly stopped her, "Don't go."

"Why?" A Qing didn't understand.

This is the best evidence. Why should Meng Ying be let go?

Qu Xiangyi wiped her mouth and looked at the blood she was pointing at. "A Ching, what you do now is useless."

"Should she just let her treat you this way?" Aqing was distressed.

"Aqing, Meng Ying is better than before." Qu Xiangyi took a deep breath, "I didn't kill her last time, it will be more difficult later."

A Qing frowned, "Is she really so good?"

Qu Xiangyi slowly closed her eyes, "Yes."

She knew that that time of failure meant that she was completely defeated.

There is no chance again.

The look in Meng Ying's eyes just now made her confused.

She believed that Meng Ying might really be the one with Fengtong.

When Meng Ying first came, she couldn't do anything to her.

right now.

Even more can't.

Qu Xiangyi lay down slowly.

She gave up.

As Meng Ying said, they have no hatred.

They don't have to fight to the death.

But Qu Xiangyi still hopes.

Meng Ying died.

...

Meng Ying left from Qu's house.

I drove to the small house again.

Park the car and she feels popular.

She walked to the top of the stairs and saw a person standing by the bed, tidying up.

Meng Ying was shocked and rushed down.

"Namsang!"

The man's figure became stiff, and he slowly turned around.

Meng Ying was ecstatic when she saw that face.

"Finally, you have shown up."

Meng Ying didn't know whether he was speaking to Nan Sang or Mu Yuansheng.

No matter who it is, it’s good.

As long as it is one of them.

Nansang's eyes were still the same as before, there was not much in it.

He continued to make the bed and clean.

Meng Ying followed him, "How did you disappear recently? Where did you go? Like my husband, you disappear at every turn. I said, are you my husband?"

Nansang's hand wiping the table paused.

Meng Ying noticed his little movement.

The corners of the mouth are raised.

Nansang continued to wipe the table.

"Or, I'm leaving with my husband, let's be together."

Meng Ying chased behind him, in front of his tail.

Wherever he goes, she will follow.

"My husband has disappeared for more than half a month. I don't want to be a man like this. Anyway, both of us don't care. He can't satisfy me, so let's start."

"Actually, you didn't lose money even after you followed me. At least, I have a good looks and a figure, right?"

Meng Ying chattered, "You are alone too. We are lonely men and widows, just getting together to comfort the suffering of loneliness. How?"

Nan Sang will not give her any response.

She said so much, she didn't even give a look.

Suddenly, she jumped up and touched his ear.

Nansang finally stopped.

Meng Ying smiled and jumped in front of him, with a bit of charm in the playfulness, "Nansang, your ears are red. Don't you think that the long night will be lonely?"

Nan Sang's ears are a bit red, and his eyes fluctuate.

Meng Ying knew that no matter how sullen his face was, he couldn't stand her provocation.

Because Mu Yuansheng is like that.

In fact, she didn't care what Mu Yuansheng treated her.