The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying had a good night's sleep.

Sure enough, she still somewhat relied on Mu Yuansheng.

Even if the person is not there, lying on the bed that smells like him, she can fall asleep peacefully.

The man who owes a beating.

Waiting for her to find him will definitely make him unable to eat.

She opened her eyes slowly, and the room was empty.

That man was really scared away by her?

Going upstairs barefoot, there was no man either.

She turned around.

I saw the man sitting on the roof.

Meng Ying glanced around, and finally climbed up the unused stairs, carried her skirt upstairs, stepped barefoot on the top of the bed, and sat with him.

Nan Sang stared at her feet, then glanced at her again.

With long hair fluttering, he raised his face slightly, took a deep breath, sucking the essence of heaven and earth like a fairy.

"I haven't slept so well in a long time." Meng Ying closed her eyes, "Can I stay?"

Nan Sang frowned slightly.

Looking at the red lips together, that thought came up again.

However, he endured it.

Meng Ying opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him, "As long as I solve Lan Yu, I won't pester you."

Nan Sang withdrew his eyes, not looking at her.

I felt a little unspeakable in my heart. It was like when the sun was setting, those vigorous grasses had no light and became a little wilted.

The flowers are no longer nutritious.

He wanted to talk at this time.

I want to say: "You haunt me."

Nan Sang kept silent, looking into the distance.

Meng Ying didn't know if he responded or did not respond, "Anyway, before I settled with Lan Yu, I will live with you. My rented house is still there. You can move there."

Nansang did not move away.

He gave up the bed to Meng Ying, and he set up a tent upstairs.

Meng Ying moved his belongings to him. There was nothing but a few sets of clothes.

She seemed to regard Nansang's bedroom as her own.

There is no smell of oily smoke here, and Nansang brings her food from outside.

After Meng Ying disliked it several times, Nan Sang set up a pot on a cement stove that hadn't been used for a long time outside and burned wood.

The smoke was so heavy that Meng Ying disliked it and stayed away.

After only eating the food he cooked once, I thought the stove was quite cute.

His cooking skills are very good.

Nan Sang didn't know that his cooking skills were so good.

He has never cooked before, this is the first time.

It turns out that he has such a talent.

"Do you know how to make cakes?" Meng Ying asked.

Nan Sang glanced at her.

Meng Ying pursed her lips, "I want to eat cake, can you make one for me?"

Nan Sang slowed down when he was eating.

At the request of Meng Ying, Nansang did not escape to the cake shop to learn how to make cakes.

Meng Ying sat in the shop and waited, Nan Sang went in to learn from the owner of the cake shop.

Before long, Nansang brought out a small cake.

"Your boyfriend has learned it." The proprietress of the cake shop couldn't help but praise, "Where does he need to be, he will do it once."

"is it?"

Meng Ying smiled and picked up the spoon.

Nansang heard that the owner of the cake shop misunderstood that he was her boyfriend.

He waited for Meng Ying to correct, but did not wait for anything.

She just let others misunderstand their relationship?

Nan Sang was so nervous watching her dig a spoonful of cake and eat it in.

As soon as Meng Ying tasted the taste, she looked at Nansang.

Nan Sang was staring at her like this, and her heart went up and down.

Without waiting for Meng Ying's evaluation, she quietly finished the cake.

Thanks to the owner of the cake shop, took Nansang's and left.

This time, Nan Sang did not refuse and followed her behind.