The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying clapped her hands, "Think about it for yourself. If you like someone, go after it boldly. If you don't like it, don't think too much. Play by yourself, and I will go back to my room and rest."

Meng Ming sat in the living room for a long time, and finally did not know what touched his nerves, he eagerly left.

On the floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs, Mu Yuansheng held Xianxian, saw Meng Ming driving away, walked back to the bed, put Xianxian on the bed, and lay on the side.

He carefully separated the quilt between Xianxian and Meng Ying, fearing that Xianxian kicked and bumped Meng Ying.

"Do you think Ye Jinyan likes Meng Ming?"

"Which woman would like to live with a man she doesn't like?" Meng Ying reached out and touched her son's little cheek. The one-year-old was already a little handsome. The eyebrows, eyes and facial features all resembled Mu Yuansheng, only the smiley appearance was inherited from Meng Ying.

Meng Ying felt that boys should not laugh at every turn. It was too cool.

Mu Yuansheng thought for a while before asking, "So, you fell in love with me at first sight?"

Meng Ying glanced at him, "I'm looking at the face."

"That's also an advantage."

"No. You don’t think I’m stupid and ugly, and came to be with me. How come I fell in love with you at first sight? Oh, I know. You mean, you don’t like me at all. ."

"..."

Mu Yuansheng regretted it.

He shouldn't be so idle to provoke this.

Meng Ying snorted softly, "If you regret it, there is still room now."

"Nonsense. I have never felt that I have made such a correct decision." Mu Yuansheng started to be a licking dog. "I knew this must be an arrangement from heaven. The fate of the two of us was already destined. Anyway, no matter who becomes No matter what, we will walk together in the end."

Meng Ying disliked, "Would you like to be shameless?"

"I still have to have this face. It is this face that made Miss Meng favor me." Mu Yuansheng hugged Xianxian onto the crib, then approached Meng Ying, propped up her upper body, and stared at her. Miss Meng, can you give me a name for the sake of my face?"

Now, the name he can tell is the father of the child.

At home, it's just her man.

This identity is too insecure.

Meng Ying is not another woman, she can be held back by a child.

She, one day she gets messed up, and can run away with her child.

Although the certificate seemed useless, it at least made her feel responsible and could restrain her a little. Anyway, with that certificate, she wants to find another man in the future, but there is no way.

Mu Yuansheng is still soaking hard every day, but she just refuses to let it go.

This has already given birth to a second child, and he is just the father of the child.

Meng Ying held his face and squeezed it lightly, "Do you want status so much?"

"Um."

"No."

"I beg you."

The begging of Mu Yuansheng is really softening.

Meng Ying liked to hear his begging tone, which was crisp and numb.

He is a big wolf dog. He usually looks arrogant outside. When he comes home, he likes to hug her, wagging his tail to please her.

Meng Ying pointed to her belly, "Wait until this one is born."

"I regret it." Mu Yuansheng was unhappy.

"Um?"

"It shouldn't be..."

Meng Ying had already covered his mouth and stared at him, "Don't talk nonsense. Child, you can't talk nonsense."

Mu Yuansheng closed her mouth tightly, and hurriedly went to kiss her belly again, "Baby, what Dad means is that when you come out, Dad can be mom's husband."