The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying nestled in Mu Yuansheng's arms, leaning on his shoulder with peace of mind.

She thought the man was smelly of sweat, and the man smelled so badly.

I can't say what the smell is, but it smells comfortable.

Mu Yuansheng had never been so close to a woman before, and he held her body tightly all over him.

Almost on the same foot.

It was different from what he had imagined.

She shouldn't have reacted like this. She should be crying and clamoring to go home and chase her Jingyang brother.

Meng Yingcai doesn't care what he is thinking, in the world of Wuwang, she doesn't have time to be in love with men, Qingqing, I and I. This was the first time that she felt that the embrace of a man was really wide and warm.

It's nice to be a little woman.

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and she leaned closer to him, holding her arms tighter and tighter.

The tip of his nose touched his jawline, and the man's breathing became turbulent and heavy, and he felt his heart beating faster through the clothes.

Hey, it turned out to be a young girl too.

Meng Ying was very satisfied with God's arrangement, and compensated her for everything that did not exist in the world of Wuwang.

Kaisen!

Mu Yuansheng hugged her into the living room, bent over and put her down.

The two arms wrapped around the neck are like tree branches, so they won't let go.

He had to hug her tightly again, his black eyes were slightly cool and fleeting, replaced by a touch of helplessness, "Come down."

"I don't. I want you to hug it." Meng Ying relied on being a fool, unreasonably arrogant.

It is rare to be able to live the life of an ordinary woman. She has to make such a good man delivered to her.

Two lives, she has not tasted the taste of a man.

Since he hugged her today, don't think of letting it go easily.

Feeling his strong heartbeat, the strength of his arm, including his warm breath, lingered on the tip of her heart, making her heart itch.

Meng Ying smelled the meat with the monk who hadn't practiced meat for many years, and was very happy.

If it weren't for being afraid to startle this man, she would really bite it.

Mu Yuansheng lowered her eyes to stare at her, and she looked at him blankly, with water in her eyes.

It is said that the daughter of the Meng family was foolish and ugly. When she was rescued from the river that day and washed her colorful face, she experienced how shocking the ugly duckling turned into a swan.

"I still have a job." Mu Yuansheng's voice is low, soft like a cello, plucking her heartstrings.

Meng Ying pursed her mouth, her face full of displeasure.

Is she not beautiful enough?

Beauty can miss the country, but can't it miss him?

The man's deep black eyes were calm and unsurprising.

Meng Ying slammed into those eyes with a little surprise in her heart.

It is often said that the calmer the sea, the more careful you must be, because you don't know when it will start with turbulent waves.

Before the danger comes, the birds and beasts will be scattered, and the tranquility created is frightening.

"Hungry." She knows current affairs.

Mu Yuansheng put her on the sofa again, "I'll let Sister Lian get you something to eat."

"Ok."

"Be good, don't run around."

"Ok."

Meng Ying is a kid who wants to get big red flowers, so obedient Sister Lian intends to prepare a few more Haagen-Dazs for her in a while.

Where is it silly? Where are you crazy? Where is it ugly?

Obviously he is a well-behaved, sensible, and wonderful person.

Meng Ying was full and ready to go for a walk.

Sister Lian hurriedly let the other servants keep up.

As soon as he reached the gate, someone stopped Meng Ying.

Meng Ying was confused, "I want to go out."

"Madam, the sir said, you can't get out of this door."

Meng Ying looked back at the servant, and the servant hurriedly explained, "Madam, you have been in a coma for a few days before you woke up, and your body is still recovering. It is not suitable to go out. For the time being, you are wronged for activities in the villa."

House arrest.

Meng Ying thought of these two words at once.

That man is under house arrest?

Are you afraid of her running away?

She is a fool, and jumped for other men.

If you wake up and find that you are married to another man, you will lose your temper and will most likely run out.

Therefore, it is understandable that someone outside is guarding her to prevent her from going out.

When the servant saw her standing motionless, she was afraid that she would suddenly make a fuss.

"Madam, the weather is bad today, let's go back to the room." The servant said nonsense with his eyes open.

The sun was shining and mild today, and it was a good day to go for a walk.

Meng Ying turned around.

No matter, she is Mrs. Mu now, and her husband is afraid that his wife will run out to find another man and ask someone to guard the door, which is reasonable.

Mu Yuansheng was standing at the window on the third floor and saw Meng Ying standing at the gate for a while and then returning. It was not noisy and did not fit her temperament.

…

lunch.

Meng Ying sat on the chair properly, unscrupulously admiring the beautiful man opposite.

This kind of life now is really wonderful, with food and drink, people serving, and the most important thing is the company of beautiful men.

Not all stories in fairy tales are deceptive.

Mu Yuansheng ate lunch elegantly, and the woman on the other side had too naked eyes to pretend to be blind.

Slightly raised his eyelids, "Doesn't suit your appetite?"

"It's so good."

His looks are the one in a million, and the sound is so good that it will make her ears pregnant. The table manners are pleasing to the eye, and his every move is so impeccable.

Meng Ying never thought that men could look good like this.

Mu Yuansheng keenly caught the light in the woman's eyes, and the hungry wolf saw the meat, only drooling.

Her lunch is not the delicacy in front of him, it is him.

interesting.

Mu Yuansheng put down his chopsticks and leaned on the chair, "Do you know where you are?"

Meng Ying did not withdraw her admiring eyes, resting her chin in her hands, and nodding obediently, "I know."

"who am I to you?"

"I heard Sister Lian, you are my husband."

"You just accepted it so easily?"

"Ok."

Mu Yuansheng felt that something was wrong, and since she woke up, she didn't develop in the direction he imagined.

She is not stupid at all now.

The fingers on his legs undulated rhythmically, and he stared at her intently.

Meng Ying's smiling face was so sweet and sweet.

Outsiders look at the picture very warm, but in fact there is an invisible aura between them converging.

"You don't like Lu Jingyang?" Mu Yuansheng took a spoonful of soup and drank it as a delight to the eyes.

"Who is that?" Meng Ying only saw him.

The more you look, the better you look, and the more you look, the more happy you are.

The doubts in Mu Yuansheng's heart became deeper and calmer, "You jumped for him before."

"Oh."

"Ok?"

Meng Ying pursed her lips, "Are you jealous?"

Mu Yuan's eyebrows jumped, "Are you empathizing, don't fall in love?"

"Yeah." Meng Ying nodded simply.

Mu Yuansheng wanted to laugh, "Why?"

"He doesn't look as good as you."