The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Mu Yuansheng lost his hand, he wanted to grab it back, but what should he say?

Saying everything is not right now.

Meng Ying really felt that men were sometimes ridiculously naive. She was snatched back by Meng Ming and stuffed into the car. Then she hurriedly closed the door and jumped into the cab, fearing that Mu Yuansheng would rob someone and drove the car away.

Mu Yuansheng stood in the same place, his heart panicked.

"What attitude? What does he mean? Yingying, what is the situation between you and him now? I tell you, don't just live with him for the baby in your stomach. If these two people have no affection, just for each other If children are together, they will have to suffer in the future. Don’t be afraid, let’s not raise a child in our family. If you have ten or eight, brother can also afford it!"

Meng Ming was really blown up by Mu Yuansheng's attitude.

Hearing this, Meng Ming raised his eyebrows, "Brother, what are ten or eight? What do you think I am?"

"I mean, don't wrong yourself."

"Don't worry, I won't."

"That's fine." Meng Ming was relieved at this moment, and glanced at the rearview mirror, "So, what is the situation between you and him now?"

"Nothing. I just ran into it while on a business trip, and then happened to be on the same plane again." Meng Ying didn't know what Mu Yuansheng meant.

But most likely it was for the child in the belly.

Is his Mu family short of children?

It wouldn't be like in those dog-blood dramas that the Mu family's children are not allowed to stay outside.

Is that going to steal the baby from her?

Oh, even if he wanted to grab it, she wasn't afraid.

For the Mu family, there is no fear at all.

When they returned home, Yao Zheng and Meng Shaofeng were indispensable for a while. Meng Ying repeatedly told them that they were very well and wanted to eat, so Yao Zheng hurried to the kitchen and cooked by himself.

After Meng Ying ate, she felt sleepy.

She went back to the room, took a shower and lay on the bed. She was about to close her eyes to rest when the phone rang.

She glanced.

It was a WeChat message from Mu Yuansheng: Are you asleep?

Meng Ying didn't want to return, so she put her phone aside.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.

She didn't want to, but she couldn't sleep even if she didn't look at it, so she picked it up and looked at it again.

It's still Muyuan's hair: I will go with you for the checkup in the future.

Meng Ying dozed off and woke up.

He accompany? She doesn't need it.

She replied: No.

The call came.

Seeing the three words "Mu Yuansheng", Meng Ying's heartbeat turned into a mess.

Calling late at night was still a call from a man who had had such a close contact with her.

I usually treat him politely when I see him. In the dead of night, some emotions will still be drawn from the bottom of my heart.

She likes Mu Yuansheng.

The Mu Yuansheng she likes.

She knew that this Mu Yuansheng was no longer the former Mu Yuansheng, and she was able to screw it up, and she did not know whether he would become her Mu Yuansheng, but at this moment, she admitted that she was like a confession. After refusing, the other party called again, and the woman who was in trouble calming down.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened the answer.

"Why not?" The deep voice came from the other end of the phone, like a gluttonous barbecue and hot pot in the middle of the night.

Meng Ying replied calmly: "If you don't use it, you don't use it."

"You don't think I am qualified, do you?"

"Do you think you are qualified?"

Asking rhetorically, it is also anti-killing.

Listening to the silence on the other end, Meng Ying knew that she had made the right move.

"My child also has a share of mine." For a long time, he said so.

"You want this child, don't you?" Meng Ying asked again.