The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Come out of Mu Li'an's house.

Meng Shiliang sat in the car with a cold snort in his nostrils, "That old lady should be tortured in Heavenly Realm City."

Meng Ying did not speak.

The Mu Li'an family is neat and tidy, how nice.

"Yingying, when we get what we want, the Mu family shouldn't keep any of them."

Meng Shiliang's brutality at this moment, Meng Ying felt it.

Her loving father is really the one who hides the deepest.

Look, how cruel this is.

"Then, how did you arrange it next?"

"Can you ask your godfather to inquire, who is the new city lord?"

"How about knowing who it is? Assassinated? Or what?"

Meng Ying was curious.

Meng Shiliang said: "Being able to act is successful, either because of the strong ability or the deployment already. We must at least find out the details of this person before we can make further plans."

"Whether it's the former or the latter, since he has already occupied the Celestial Realm City, it is very difficult to pull him down in a short time." Meng Ying looked forward, "Strong ability and deep thoughts, this, Mu Li Ann is absolutely incomparable."

It can be said that Mu Yuansheng has been keeping a low profile over the past few years, so many people are not optimistic about him, and in the end he killed a carbine.

Or the kind that others don't know.

It can be seen that he has already laid out this matter, and no one knows.

"Then you mean, what we want may become clouds?"

"I haven't tried it, who knows the result?"

Meng Ying tilted her head and looked out the window.

This is a contest between Mu Li'an and the new city lord.

It was also a match between her and Mu Yuansheng.

Meng Ying returned to the bedroom and was pressed against the wall.

The force is great.

The lights were not turned on, and her lips sank, and the familiar breath surrounded her.

Meng Ying directly wrapped his neck and accepted the kiss.

Even, respond.

Urgent breathing communication is undoubtedly fire.

Crackling sparks shot in all directions, the soft bed sank, and the room seemed to be a stove. Only two people in the stove acted recklessly.

for a long time.

The breath gradually sank, and the heat in the room calmed down.

Meng Ying is really going crazy.

She became more and more addicted to his body.

One touch, one shot is out of control.

It was sinking, depraved, and hopeless.

Mu Yuansheng held her in his arms, this sense of steadiness, so that his impetuous mood for the past two days was immediately relieved.

"I'm tired." Meng Ying closed her eyes, her voice filled with fatigue.

"Yeah. You sleep."

Mu Yuansheng's hand tightened again.

The deep voice was hoarse afterwards, making it even more sexy.

Meng Ying didn't want to move at all now, her lips lightly opened, "You can go now."

"rest for a bit."

He is also the one who works hard, and will still be tired.

Meng Ying simply ignored it.

Rest just rest.

After all, it is individual work.

Meng Ying admitted that in his arms, she slept more securely.

With this feeling, it came to dawn.

Sister Qin knocked on the door outside.

"Miss, are you up yet?"

Meng Ying moved her legs, and the extra thing coming out of the bed made her open her eyes displeased.

When he opened his eyes, he looked into those eyes that were as deep as the vast sea.

Why is he still here?

"Miss?" Sister Qin yelled twice again, but she didn't see a response, she was a little worried.

It stands to reason that the eldest has never felt this sinking.

Sister Qin is a little worried, shouldn't she break in and take a look?

What if something goes wrong?