The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Mu Yuansheng didn't think Meng Ying was stupid, her logical thoughts and reaction ability were not bad.

It is better to say she is stupid than to say she is stupid.

Nympho.

A few days ago, for a man, he said he would jump into the river. When he woke up, he empathized when he said empathy.

It seems that jumping the river is just a joke for her.

It was rumored that she was too long to say a word, and when he went to the hospital to see this face, he was really surprised.

I don't know who it is, making her reputation a mess.

"You look at me like this, don't you think I'm pretty?" Meng Ying lightly tapped her face with a finger, tilted her head and smiled.

Mu Yuansheng had never seen such a cheeky woman.

But he had to admit that she did look pretty.

"As long as you are obedient, not noisy, and I can let you go out." Mu Yuansheng jumped over her question.

Leaving her at home is not necessarily a good thing for him.

Her eyes were so straightforward that he couldn't help it.

"Am I good-looking?" Meng Ying asked.

Mu Yuansheng frowned slightly, her eyes filled with anticipation, as if he would cry at any time if he said it was not good-looking.

This is the wife he married back. It is stupid or idiotic, and he has to bear it.

"good looking."

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Ying smiled.

She got up and walked around the long table, holding Mu Yuansheng's face and taking a sip, satisfied, "Have a vision!"

Mu Yuansheng: "..."

He was stunned for a few seconds, and after reacting, he pushed her away, bounced and got up, his hands covered the place where she had kissed, and the ink eyes became darker and darker.

Meng Ying stepped back and was taken aback by his reaction.

A sharp eye glanced at the tips of his red ears, as if he had discovered a new world, his pink lips grinned.

She smiled, and the qi in Mu Yuansheng's chest became more and more disorderly.

Even seemed at a loss.

He couldn't look directly at Meng Ying, turned around and walked upstairs.

Meng Ying watched his flustered footsteps, and smiled deeper.

This man is so innocent.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

Sure enough, falling in love is much more fun than fighting.

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Mu Yuansheng sat in front of the computer, and he couldn't enter a word on the screen.

The strange feeling somewhere on his face has not disappeared yet.

The little woman always smiled brightly and charmingly in her mind.

It's stuck in the chest in one breath, neither up nor down.

Pick up the cigarette and light it.

He took a hard sip, picked up the phone and dialed out, "Come to Yucheng immediately."

After smoking a cigarette, someone knocked on the door.

"In."

"Husband." Meng Ying was holding a cup of coffee, calling him sweetly.

Mu Yuansheng was numb with a call of "husband".

Seeing her now, there is a kind of fear that is unclear.

He moved back inch by inch, trying to keep his face unchanged, "Something?"

"I'm bored." Meng Ying put down the coffee, with a broken face, and walked towards him.

Mu Yuansheng was frightened, and quickly stepped back, "You stop!"

Meng Ying settled down immediately.

A pair of innocent and curious eyes.

Mu Yuansheng swallowed his throat and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Go and sit down."

Meng Ying obediently walked over to the sofa and sat down.

With his legs close together, his hands on his legs, he looked like an obedient student.

Mu Yuansheng took a deep breath, walked slowly into the desk, and watched her motionless, his eyes dimming at him, as if he had pressed the pause button.

This is the wife that his master asked to marry back. Her thoughts are different from those of ordinary people, and she can't be treated as a normal person.

After doing a good job of psychological construction, Mu Yuansheng said seriously: "Should I play mobile phones?"

Meng Ying shook her head.

"watch TV?"

Meng Ying still shook her head.

Mu Yuansheng's rare patience, "Then what do you want to do?"

"you."

"..." Mu Yuansheng almost bit his tongue.

What kind of wife does he marry?

The amount of help.

If this goes on, he is afraid that there will be a day of blood rushing to the heavenly spirit cover, and he will die.

Meng Ying grinned, "It's teasing you."

Mu Yuansheng: "..."

Meng Ying said: "You are busy with you, I will play by myself and don't disturb you."

Mu Yuansheng was frightened in a cold sweat.

She really didn't bother him, and just sat there looking at him motionlessly.

His eyesight was too hot, and he couldn't concentrate on his work at all.

He squeezed his forehead, put down his work, "Do you want to go shopping? I will let Sister Lian accompany you."

"No. I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

She had just arrived in this body, and she didn't know if she was uncomfortable, or she would be a little tired.

Mu Yuansheng was overjoyed in his heart, not showing his joy, "Then you go back to your room and rest."

"I'm here." Meng Ying lay on the sofa.

"Go back to the room." He walked out and stood by the sofa, looking at her condescendingly.

Meng Ying was really tired, closed her eyes and shook her head, "I'm not going."

Mu Yuansheng hadn't fully figured out her temperament, but had heard that if anyone irritated her, she would beat others.

Women are aggressive, not weaker than men.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Yuansheng finally compromised.

He took off his jacket and put it on her.

Meng Ying opened her eyes suddenly, with a smile in her eyes.

Mu Yuansheng was flustered when she saw her, pretending to be calm, "What's the matter?"

"Why do you want to marry me?" Meng Ying was purely curious.

She is a fool, and when others are happy, treat her as a plaything, tease.

When she was upset, she told her to jump in the river.

Why would anyone marry such a person?

If the other party is a person with average conditions in all aspects, he can barely figure it out.

But Mu Yuansheng had good conditions in all aspects, and he should not marry a stupid woman as his wife.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Yuansheng's eyes, and he said quietly, "You look good."

Meng Yingle was over.

She was laughing and covering her mouth.

She grabbed his coat and put it over her nose, only showing a pair of crescent-looking eyes, "You look good too."

Mu Yuansheng returned to the chair, and there were more people in the study, which was influential after all.

He looked up at the woman from time to time, but she slept peacefully.

Force yourself not to look, and pay attention to all focus on work.

With this busy schedule, it was so busy until dark.

He turned off the computer and glanced at the woman on the sofa. The clothes he covered fell to the floor, and she hadn't woken up yet.

Where is so much sleepy?

He walked over, picked up the clothes, and just moved, the woman sat up in shock, staring at him warily.

"Woke up?"

Meng Ying blinked, and she almost shot.

Fortunately, it was received in time.

The vigilant gaze instantly turned into sleepy eyes, rubbed his eyes, "I just had a terrible dream, and I woke up all at once. How long have I slept?"

"Four hours."

"No wonder, the whole body is limp." Meng Ying slumped her shoulders, pursed her lips, and looked at him with a tilted head and smiled, "At night, maybe we can't sleep. Husband, can we do something else at night?"

Mu Yuansheng's heart "cocked", and men can understand men and women affairs without being taught by others.

He took the clothes in his hand, trying not to think about things with colors, "What do you want to do?"

"What I want to do, will you do it with me?" Meng Ying looked forward to it.