The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ming cleared his throat, "All right. You go back to rest early, I'm leaving. I'll have someone drive your car back tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye."

Meng Ying did not wait for Meng Ming to leave first, and turned around and entered the hall.

Mu Yuansheng followed her.

Meng Ming smiled suddenly when he saw this scene while sitting in the car.

Why does it feel that Mu Yuansheng is following Meng Ying like a big wolf dog?

Is it really safe to leave them together?

Meng Ming couldn't leave, so he sat in the car and called Meng Ying.

Meng Ying was in the elevator, her cell phone rang and she couldn't help frowning when she saw the call.

Answer.

"Where are you?"

"..." Meng Ying was speechless, and replied obediently, "in the elevator."

"Oh."

Meng Ying rolled her eyes, "Brother, it's almost done. Go back quickly."

As for?

Are you afraid of someone ruining someone?

"Call me if you have something." Meng Ming was still worried.

"It's really too late to call you." Meng Ying stunned.

When Meng Ming heard it, it was worth it.

Say quickly: "I haven't left yet, or I'll stay with you at night."

"Brother, you can really go back. Don't worry, okay? I won't do anything to him, eh?" Meng Ying was completely speechless by him.

"All right. I'm really gone."

"Goodbye. Hang up."

She was the first to hang up.

The elevator opened and Meng Ying went out first.

She didn't need to look back, and knew that Mu Yuansheng had followed.

Walking to the door, Meng Ying let go and waited for him.

When with him, she would not take the initiative to open the door. This is not her home after all.

Mu Yuansheng glanced at her and went to press the password.

Halfway through, he stopped.

Meng Ying waited suspiciously.

Mu Yuansheng faced her, suddenly approached her, pushed her gently to the corner, put his hands behind her, and stared down at her.

He drank, and there was a scent of alcohol on his body, and the masculine breath enveloped her, enveloping her impermeably.

Meng Ying was very calm and looked at him motionlessly.

She dared to live with him, so she was not afraid of what he would do to her.

"What do you want to do to me?" Mu Yuansheng's voice was low, somewhat seductive. The eyes are deep, with a trace of silk.

He wanted to know what she could do to him now.

No matter what he did, he didn't care.

Meng Ying leaned her back against the wall and pursed her lips. "Are you looking forward to it?"

He swallowed softly, "Yeah."

Meng Ying was thinking, he must be so bold after drinking.

If it had been before, Meng Ying would have thrown him down.

Now, she is really not interested. Even though she was standing here, even if she was lying naked on her bed, she would not "bully" him.

Pushing his hard chest lightly, "I'm tired."

The man's eyes were obviously lost, he was really lost because she was indifferent to him.

He would rather be really drunk than he is now sober.

He was so sober that he didn't dare to use strong to her.

Because he has no courage.

It feels very strange, his enthusiasm for her before will not be seen. Now he has delivered it to the door, and she hasn't acted on him, but her heart is empty.

Mu Yuansheng is probably the most useless.

He withdrew his hand.

"Open the door." Meng Ying said.

Mu Yuansheng looked at the face that was close at hand, his eyes were like water, glowing with water, rippling in his heart.

His eyes fell on her pink and soft lips, something was urging him not to persuade him, and pushed him forward.

Actions are faster than his brain. When his lips are pressed against those soft lips, his brain seems to have fireworks blooming, and his body is like a galloping horse, endless revelry.