The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

An Xinyu and Zou Jiao drank coffee and ate desserts. They were so uncomfortable.

Today is a good day, we need a good mood to match.

"So happy, what's the good thing?" Zou Jiao asked curiously while stirring the coffee.

"No." An Xin said with a smile.

Zou Jiao leaned over, "I laughed and said no? Why? Is there a good thing that you don't share with me?"

An Xinyu took a sip of coffee and smiled openly, "It's nothing. There are some people who will never be able to confuse men with that face anymore."

"Are you talking about Meng Ying?" Zou Jiao was slightly startled, "Did you attack her?"

An Xinyu cocked her legs, "Today she went to the spa, how can I let go of such a good opportunity. Let her have such a comfortable life for so long, it is time to make her cry."

Zou Jiao did not agree with what she did, but was a little worried, "Xinyu, have you ever thought about what to do if she finds out?"

"What if I found out? Her face has been ruined. An ugly woman, where can someone stand up for her?" An Xin said disdainfully and hooked her mouth.

"I think it's too risky for you to do this." Zou Jiao was a little disturbed in her heart.

An Xinyu was displeased when she saw her in this way, "I let someone do it. Even if it is discovered, it has nothing to do with you. What are you afraid of?"

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Meng Ying was also wearing a bathrobe, with long hair draped over her shoulders with amorous feelings, her exquisite facial features were exceptionally glamorous, her red lips were light, her eyes were silky, and she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Along with her was the woman who met at the mall that day. The woman was pale, not angry at all, and her eyes were a bit hollow and gloomy.

The smile on Meng Ying's face instantly stiffened when she saw Meng Ying in a good mood.

She couldn't help but grasped the arm of the chair tightly and stared at Meng Ying.

"I was thinking about confirming with Ms. An. If Ms. An doesn't admit it, it's fine. I didn't expect Ms. An to admit it herself. Tsk, I've saved a step of coercion."

Meng Ying walked up to her and glanced at Zou Jiao, who was flustered.

"Meng Ying, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." Zou Jiao stood up. At this time, it is necessary to distinguish An Xinyu.

Meng Ying smiled, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving. This makes sense. But who doesn't want to forgive anyone? Huh?"

An Xin said, gritted his teeth and stood up, "Yes, what about what I asked someone to do? I just can't understand your coquettish look. I have a good-looking face to seduce men everywhere."

"Oh." Meng Ying nodded clearly, "Have you a man?"

An Xin's tone knot.

Meng Ying sneered, "Are you jealous? What can you do? You don't look as good as me, and you can't hook a man. This is a congenital deficiency. You have a vicious heart and delusion to ruin a face that looks better than you. This is an acquired illness. Who can blame if you don't review it yourself?"

"you!"

"Since you like scratching other people's faces so much, why don't I let you experience it?"

"Dare you!" An Xin said in a panic.

Meng Ying smiled, "How can I not dare to do what you dare to do? Don't say it as if I am much less courageous than you. Besides, I dare to do it myself."

Meng Ying grabbed the fruit knife on the table and slowly approached An Xinyu.

An Xinyu stared at her in horror, and stepped back.

"Meng Ying, you are enough!" Zou Jiao stood up and stood in front of An Xinyu.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "You are a little bit courageous, this is the so-called deep sisterhood? Why, do you want to get a knife for her?"

"You were so right before. Isn't it normal that she wants to retaliate against you? What's more, you are fine now, so why should you be so aggressive?" Zou Jiao said positively.