The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying has been paying attention to her son for fear of blocking his nose.

"Why would she poison my mother?" Meng Ying couldn't understand.

What's the point of poisoning Yao Zheng?

Yan Zhong should kill her the most.

Mu Yuansheng said: "I have sent someone to stare at her for 24 hours."

"I still doubt one thing. She was instructed by Yan Zhong or Fula." Meng Ying lifted her eyelids and observed Mu Yuansheng's expression.

Mu Yuansheng's eyes seemed to grow on Xianxian's body.

Not the body, but the mouth of Xianxian.

Meng Ying: "..."

Can you be more blatant?

It looked like he was about to rush to grab his son's rations at any time.

"Mu Yuansheng!" Meng Ying raised her voice.

Xianxian also let go, staring at Meng Ying with clean and clear eyes.

Meng Ying hurriedly coaxed her son, "It's all right, baby eat." She stuffed her son's food into his mouth again.

The little guy continued to suck.

Mu Yuansheng was also a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

"You are Meng Sao." Meng Ying frowned, fearing that her son might be annoying, and her voice was very soft.

If Mu Yuansheng had been shameless, he would have robbed it a long time ago.

"No matter who instigated it, she should be punished if she started." Mu Yuansheng still sat down so as not to lose control for a while.

A cold light flashed in Meng Ying's eyes, "I will see her in a moment."

…

Meng Ying and Mu Yuansheng went out together, and Yao Zheng now wished that they could be alone longer.

She could tell that Mu Yuansheng loved Mengying.

Meng Ying loved Mu Yuansheng very much before, but now, she doesn't understand what Meng Ying thinks about Mu Yuansheng.

The two children also gave birth, and there was a constant relationship.

I just hope that they can have a good ending.

Linlang Club.

As soon as Meng Ying and Mu Yuansheng walked in, they heard a very impatient female voice, "Who are you? If you don't let me go, I will call the police!"

"Mrs. Qiu." Meng Ying walked in with a smile on her face, "Don't worry."

Yan Ying stared at Meng Ying, her eyes panicked for a moment.

She recovered quickly, but was still caught by Meng Ying.

"Who are you?" Yan Ying stared at Meng Ying.

"Ms. Qiu doesn't know me?" Meng Ying smiled very brightly and looked dazzling. "I am Meng Shaofeng and Yao Zheng's daughter, Meng Ying. Mrs. Qiu even had a beauty treatment with my mother a few days ago."

Yan Ying straightened her back. She tried to conceal her panic, "Oh, really? So, you let me stop here and didn't let me go?"

"It's not that I'm not allowed to go, but I want to ask you something." Meng Ying sat on the sofa and said friendlyly, "Mrs. Qiu, please sit down."

Yan Ying's beautiful oval face is a bit cold and arrogant, she is pretending to be calm, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to know, what kind of hatred does Mrs. Qiu have with my mother, must he be poisoned so viciously?" Meng Ying's calm and gentleness didn't seem to be causing trouble for others at all, just describing a simple matter.

The corners of Yan Ying's mouth twitched slightly, her eyes were confused, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Really?" Meng Ying looked at her faintly, "You probably don't know me. As long as I identify who I am, whether he admits or denies it, I will force him to admit it."

There was a smile in Meng Ying's eyes, and that smile looked very gloomy.

At least, in Yan Ying's view, it was a bit scary.

"What do you mean? This is Wucheng. You still want to force a confession?" Yan Ying is in her forties and has seen the world.