The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"You..." Nie Xiaoxiao's face paled with anger.

Mu Yuansheng walked past her without turning his head back.

Nie Xiaoxiao is now more and more confused about the way Mu Yuansheng and Meng Ying get along.

It seems that they do not love each other.

After the banquet was over, Mu Yuansheng drove away without looking back.

Nie Xiaoxiao couldn't keep up even if she wanted to.

…

Mu Yuansheng stood at the door, he hesitated, the corner of his mouth hooked, and he knocked on the door.

After knocking three times, the door opened.

The smell of the woman made his blood boil, he pushed the door in, closed the door and pushed the woman to the door, kissing wildly.

He is very greedy for this feeling, and every cell is full of passion and excitement because of encountering her.

Two people are like two lunatics, wanting to embed each other in their own world.

The enthusiasm is in full swing, and it is on the verge of breaking the sky.

After the hearty, Mu Yuansheng's body was completely hollowed out at this moment.

He knows how much he thinks.

Meng Naiwen is also comfortable.

"You are good." Meng Naiwen's voice was lazy.

Mu Yuansheng opened his eyes lazily, "These days, the depression is broken."

Meng Naiwen smiled and said, "Don't you have a wife?"

"Isn't your sweet wife you?" Mu Yuansheng suddenly pinched her waist and lowered his voice, "How long will I have to play? Huh?"

Meng Naiwen gently pushed her palm on his shoulder, "Life is like a play, you can't just have a role."

"You just let other women use your identity to behave like this?" Mu Yuansheng held her hand with deep eyes, and touched the outline of her face with the other hand, "I don't like her being in our house."

Meng Naiwen let him touch, "Isn't this good? There is one at home, and one outside is hooked up. How exciting."

"Did you raise one outside?"

"Yeah." Meng Naiwen pressed her finger against his thin lips, "Now, I raised you outside."

"..."

Mu Yuansheng was still touching her face, "Take it off and let me have a look."

Qingcheng's ability to make human skin masks is really getting more and more refined, and there is no edge at all, as if it grows on the face.

Meng Naiwen said, "Didn't you look at Nie Xiaoxiao every day? You haven't gotten tired of looking at this face?"

"She pressed your face, I was very upset." Mu Yuansheng curled his eyebrows, "How can you two look exactly the same?"

Meng Naiwen raised her eyebrows slightly, "Maybe, she also wears a human skin mask."

Mu Yuansheng's expression suddenly became serious, "It's not that you said there is no such possibility."

"Okay, don't think about it. I'm tired, take me to the bath."

"Then wash it together." Mu Yuansheng didn't care about Nie Xiaoxiao, he hugged Meng Naiwen and went to the bathroom.

Meng Naiwen hung on Mu Yuansheng's body like a koala, stepped on the back of his instep, and let Mu Yuansheng scrub her.

"Take off the mask." Mu Yuansheng really didn't want to look at this fake face, no matter how it looked like it.

Meng Naiwen raised her face, her eyes blurred, she was tired and didn't want to move.

"You do it yourself."

Mu Yuansheng really began to scratch her face, as if she could find a little eyebrow on her wet face.

Pulling along the face a little bit, really skinned.

Then, gently lift off.

Finally, the face he was thinking about was revealed.

Nie Xiaoxiao and her have a face, but he can tell that they are completely different.

Mu Yuansheng looked at this face, his eyes moved slightly.

"Yingying..." he murmured softly.