The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying smiled, "Aunt Yan, when you served the dishes, you said that Miss Ling's dishes looked delicious. Now I praise Ms. Ling's dishes. Are you jealous again?"

Aunt Yan was very happy when she said so.

"I'm kidding."

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach. People like me who don't know how to cook may not be able to grab a man's heart."

Ling Siwei smiled, "How come? Asheng's heart was not caught by you? The men nowadays are not like before, and the more women who will get more are not new anymore."

Meng Ying smiled, "So, someone like me who knows nothing can please men instead."

"As long as Ah Sheng likes you, what about nothing?"

"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng suddenly said.

He said again: "I just want to grab her heart."

The corners of Meng Ying's mouth were raised, her brows and eyes were smiling.

This kind of interaction between two people is really superfluous to others.

Meng Ying waited for Ling Siwei to let go, but she was quiet.

Just eat quietly and gracefully, without saying much.

Now I can’t get tired of two people after eating.

Ling Siwei and them are still very polite.

Also kept the right distance, not a little overstepped.

"It's getting late, why don't you go to rest?" Ling Siwei asked them.

Meng Ying glanced at the time, half past nine.

It's really late.

"How about you?"

"I'll watch TV for a while." Ling Siwei picked up the remote control, "You don't have to accompany me specially."

Not really.

Meng Ying also met Mu Li'an, a scumbag in the Wuwang world, and no woman had ever been mixed up.

Here, she met many women, but none of them were lethal.

Looking at Ling Siwei again, she didn't know if she was wrong.

Still, Ling Siwei is high in rank and hides deeply.

"Then look, take a break earlier." Meng Ying got up and asked Mu Yuansheng, "What about you? Are you with Miss Ling, or have you rested?"

Mu Yuansheng naturally went upstairs with her.

"Don't look at it too late." Mu Yuan was born with emotion and reason, and said hello to Ling Siwei.

"Yeah." Ling Siwei nodded to him, "I will go back to the room to sleep after watching for another half an hour."

"it is good."

Mu Yuansheng followed Meng Ying, and he still hooked Meng Ying's finger.

Ling Siwei retracted his gaze, adjusted the channel, and watched a **** romantic drama.

...

The next day.

Meng Ying couldn't get up.

Mu Yuan gave birth downstairs to have breakfast, and Ling Siwei was there.

"Where is Meng Ying?" Ling Siwei glanced behind him.

"She is still sleeping." Mu Yuansheng sat down.

Last night, I tossed again for most of the night.

In fact, he can stay overnight.

Had it not been for the woman to beg for mercy, he would not let her go.

She lit the fire every time, and when the fire was strong, she wanted to put it out.

How can there be such a good thing.

Fire means that when it is born, it is born, and when it is extinguished, it can be extinguished?

When must she have a long memory, it is best to let her sleep in bed for three or five days, and see if she wants to be so crazy.

Ling Siwei curled her lips, "You and her have a very good relationship."

"Ok."

"When will you two have a wedding? If it wasn't for my legs..." Ling Siwei lowered her head and smiled helplessly, "I still want to be Meng Ying's bridesmaid."

Mu Yuansheng's chewing movement paused.

He said: "Whatever you want to be, you can do it anyway."

"Really? I'm afraid that others will make a joke." Ling Siwei's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

"will not."

When Ling Siwei heard these two words, a smile appeared on his face again, "Asheng, thank you."