481 Kissed Her
She stood up, walked over to them, and crouched down.
Looking at the stubborn and cold little boy, he never looked into her eyes.
A pair of small hands clenched tightly.
Only Xintong looked at her with watery eyes.
Meng Ying touched Xintong's face, her eyes were full of love.
She glanced at the soul boy, she couldn't control her desire to touch him, but she was afraid that he would not like it.
Finally, she put her hands on his shoulders, "Listen well, you two, if something happens to me, I don't need you to save me. Don't forget, you two, you still have little uncle. Little uncle will save me .”
"You two, just be good and be good. Do you know?" Meng Ying's heart was still pinched softly by the two little ones.
She never thought that Jia Yingqiang's gang would use her to deceive them.
Then use them to blackmail her.
It really is shameless.
"Then you, are you still angry?"
The soul boy felt the weight on his shoulders, and he actually liked the feeling of carrying this weight.
She touched Xintong's face, wondering when she could touch herself like Xintong.
"A little bit." Meng Ying teased the soul boy.
A trace of panic flashed in the soul boy's eyes.
Xintong asked, "Then how can you calm down?"
"Unless, each of you kisses me." Meng Ying raised her chin very proudly and pointed to her face.
Xintong kissed Meng Ying's face without any hesitation.
After the kiss, Xintong looked at Lingtong.
The soul boy's seasoned heart was in a mess.
He is still a child.
How could she make such a request?
Meng Ying raised her eyebrows and waited for him.
Xintong took Lingtong's hand, signaling him to hurry up.
The soul boy's face was slightly red, and under Meng Ying's half-smile gaze, he finally compromised.
He quickly leaned over, touched Meng Ying's face, and ran away.
Meng Ying was happy.
Looking at the little back of the kid running away, he raised the corners of his mouth with a bit of complacency.
"Auntie, are you still angry now?"
Meng Ying held Xintong's face and kissed her left and right twice, "Don't be angry anymore."
...
At this time, Mu Yuansheng returned to the bedroom after answering Ada's call in the study.
Meng Ying sat on the sofa with a smile all over her face, crossing her legs, feeling very comfortable.
"So happy?"
"That boy Lingtong is so cold, I still took him down." Meng Ying couldn't wait to show off to him, "He kissed me just now."
Mu Yuansheng frowned lightly, "Kiss you?"
Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "Yes."
"Where is my dear?"
Meng Ying closed her smile, narrowed her eyes, and stared at him, "I said husband, where do you think a child can kiss me? How can I let him kiss me?"
Mu Yuansheng was a little embarrassed by her question.
She took his hand, wanting to pull him into her arms like a domineering president, and then forcefully have sex with him.
However, this may be a little shameful for men.
"Honey, hug me."
"..."
Sometimes she is like a lazy puppet cat, using her own advantages to send him invitations that will make him emotional from time to time.
Putting her on the bed, she turned sideways, resting her head on one hand, her slender and well-proportioned legs overlapping each other in a charming manner.
"husband……"
"I'm going to take a bath." Mu Yuansheng's mouth was dry.
Meng Ying smiled, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need." He was afraid that if he went in, he wouldn't be able to get out.
"Okay. I'll wait for you."
"..."
Mu Yuansheng didn't stay in the bathroom for long at all.
Meng Ying lit the fire. It would be strange if he could hold back in it alone.