The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"Wang Xinyue must be a YJ. After all, it is quite difficult for a small 18-line star like her who has no backstage and no backing to make some money. With her kind of beauty, she still pleases men. Follow So many men have relationships, and who is the child, I’m afraid I’ll have to ask a question mark. It’s probably because I think Zhang Shao’s family is big and can’t be a female celebrity, so I’ll be a wealthy young grandmother. A mother is more expensive than going to work. Up."

"Zhang Shao is indeed a playboy, and he has also dated with young celebrities, but no predecessor has ever said anything bad about him. Zhou Shao, who was with Zhang Shao, is both careless, but he is generous to his predecessor and never tears his face. Thanks to Zhang Shao’s sincere apology and review today, I think Zhang Shao must be regarded as the successor by Wang Xinyue."

"Women, you still have to love yourself. Every woman may have this thought of marrying a wealthy family, but more people are improving themselves and working hard to live a positive life. Even if they can't marry a wealthy family, they can live a life. It’s like a fish in water. It’s not necessary to use your body to cast a wide net, and in the end the gain is not worth the loss."

Several comments edited by this netizen were immediately topped with hot comments, followed by a series of "So Zhang Shao is the poorest".

Wang Xinyue was originally the one who should be sympathized with, but now she has become the one to be spurned.

Meng Ying saw that the netizens were scolding Wang Xinyue, and there was no turmoil in her heart.

The matter was not fabricated, and Wang Xinyue was not wronged.

It can be said that her death was caused by herself.

Seeing the wind direction changed, Meng Ying took her cell phone and got out of the car.

When I returned home, I saw Mu Yuansheng wearing an apron standing in the kitchen making cakes.

Hearing the voice raised his head and glanced at her, "You go and rest for a while, the cake will be ready soon."

Meng Ying went to change into comfortable home clothes, leaned against the kitchen door, and looked at him directly.

"You said why don't you go outside and spend a lot of time?"

"Why should I go to spend time and drink?"

"Don't all men like that the red flag at home will not fall, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside?"

Mu Yuansheng decorated the cake, "I have limited energy. I can't cope with you alone. Where can I find the energy outside?"

Meng Ying pursed her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Do you not get tired of being alone with me every day?"

"Do you think I'm tired of seeing it?" Mu Yuansheng asked her, raising his head.

Meng Ying walked over, holding his face, eyes full of love, "You are just like cream, sweet and greasy, but I just like it."

Mu Yuansheng's heart was as sweet as butter.

The two people stared at each other, with each other's eyes in their eyes, and red bubbles appeared all around.

Beautiful scenes are always disturbed by something inappropriate.

"Your phone rang." Mu Yuansheng reminded her.

Meng Ying kissed him on the mouth before going to get the phone.

Seeing the call, she answered it.

"Sister, something happened."

…

Someone rushed into Zhang's house and beat Zhang Wei, breaking his head and bleeding.

It was Wang Xinyue's father, Wang Kun.

When Meng Ying arrived at the Zhang family and did not disturb the people inside, she stood at the door and saw Zhang Tian's family of three, as well as the subdued Wang Kun, and Zhou Yang was there.

"You killed my daughter, I want to avenge her!" Wang Kun's forehead tensed, and his face was as red as the sun.

Father Zhang saw that his son was covered in blood, he had called an ambulance and also called the police.

"You are now breaking into a private house, and you are still looking for trouble and hurt people. I have to go through legal procedures for this matter, and I won't just leave it alone.

"Your son forced my daughter to death. You are murderers. I won't forget it either." Wang Kun roared.