Chapter 5 Get to Know Me Again, I Am Meng Ying

No matter what request she made, Mu Yuansheng refused.

After dinner, Meng Ying followed him with her eyes, it was too hot, and Mu Yuansheng wanted to run away.

go upstairs.

Mu Yuansheng walked into the bedroom.

Meng Ying also followed in.

"Your bedroom is next door."

"Do you want to sleep in a separate room?" Meng Ying pouted unhappily.

Mu Yuansheng had seen a woman who took the initiative, but he had never seen a woman whose face was not red and her heart was beating.

Unfortunately, this is the woman he married himself.

"Um."

"Why?" Meng Ying's emotions were written all over her face, and now she was very unhappy, "You are my husband, shouldn't we sleep in the same bed?"

Mu Yuan was dumbfounded.

Finally, under her pitiful eyes, he put her in his bedroom.

Meng Ying entered the room, beaming with joy, and was about to pounce on the bed when Mu Yuansheng held her back, "Go take a bath."

"oh."

Soon, Meng Ying washed up and came out.

Wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was wet, her neck was down to the top of her chest, and there were drops of water.

Her skin was as white as if it had been soaked in milk, and the water droplets on her collarbone were like diamonds set on it, so beautiful.

Her neck is graceful and slender, her limbs are slender, her figure is curvy and sexy.

The ignorant and clean eyes are even more attractive.

Mu Yuansheng is a man, some physiological reactions are unreasonable.

He dodged his eyes, "dry your hair."

"Help me." Meng Ying asked softly.

Mu Yuansheng frowned.

Meng Ying pursed her pink lips, lowered her head, and stared at her pink toes.

There is a big saying that if he doesn't help to play, she won't play.

In the end, Mu Yuansheng couldn't hold back.

Pick up the hair dryer and blow dry her hair.

The fingers ran through her hair, a little rusty, and seemed to pull her hair a few times.

He had never done anything so careful, held his breath, and was extremely careful.

Her hair is long and has a lot of volume, it takes a while to blow it.

It took about ten minutes to completely dry her hair.

"Thank you husband." Meng Ying smiled sweetly at him.

Mu Yuansheng put away the blower and was dazzled by her smile, "Sleep."

"Okay." Meng Ying quickly got into his bed and blinked at him, "Honey, I'll wait for you."

Mu Yuansheng's feet almost slipped.

He went to the bathroom and stayed there for an hour.

When he came out again, the woman turned sideways, her long black hair spread out on the pillow.

He stood by the bed, actually scared.

After hesitating for a long time, he lifted the quilt and tried to stay as far away from her as possible.

The first time I lay in the same bed with a woman.

This is the person he provoked himself.

Lying on the bed, he deliberately suppressed his breath.

He turned his head to look at her, thinking about the moment when she woke up in the study in the afternoon.

That's not what it looks like after waking up from a dream.

Her eyes were obviously vigilant, and she was like a beast in light sleep, always on guard, and whenever danger approached, she could immediately fight back.

Even later, no matter how well she concealed it.

That look made him suspect that she wasn't really stupid.

If you're not stupid, why didn't you jump into the river without being motivated?

Jumping from there, if someone hadn't rescued her in time, she wouldn't have survived.

Mu Yuansheng had deep doubts in his heart, and it would take time to unravel them.

...

Meng Ying thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she fell asleep until dawn as soon as she touched the bed.

When I woke up, there was no one around.

The bath towel on her body had already been untied, she put on the bath towel with a calm expression, and stepped on the ground with her bare feet.

He opened the door and looked left and right, but no one was there.

He went back to his bedroom, changed his clothes, washed up and went downstairs.

"Ma'am." Aunt Lian stood at the stairs to greet her, "Breakfast is ready."

Meng Ying walked to the dining table, but before she could sit down, two men came down from upstairs.

The one walking in front was Mu Yuansheng, followed by a burly and good-looking man. It's just not as exquisite as Mu Yuansheng.

"Husband." Meng Ying opened her mouth, her soft voice was sweet but not greasy, which could easily make a man's heart tremble.

Mu Yuansheng had already seen how charming she was, so he said calmly, "This is Ah Da. He will accompany you when you go out in the future."

Ah Da stood behind Mu Yuansheng, just looking at her indifferently.

Meng Ying pouted, "Why do you want him to accompany me? He's not my husband."

"Ahem!" Ah Da clenched his fist, put it next to his mouth, and turned his head.

Mu Yuansheng breathed a sigh of relief, and left slowly, "I have work to do, so I can't be with you all the time. If you want to go out, Ah Da will drive you."

"Understood." A smile instantly filled Meng Ying's face, "My husband is in charge of making money to support the family, and I am in charge of being beautiful."

Ah Da resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Sure enough, he is a fool. If he had a brain, he would definitely not say such a thing.

I don't know why Mr. Mu insisted on marrying her.

Mu Yuansheng took out a card and handed it to Meng Ying, "If you want to buy anything, just swipe the card. There is no password."

Meng Ying took the card and flipped through it, "Thank you husband."

He leaned over to Mu Yuansheng's face with lightning speed, and quickly retreated, shaking his card, as if he was happy for something.

Ah Da almost petrified.

This silly woman actually kissed Lord Jiu!

Most importantly, Lord Jiu actually endured it!

Yaoshou yo.

Jiu Ye was defiled by a silly woman just like that.

Ah Da's heart ached, and he almost beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Mu Yuansheng clenched his fists and endured it.

This is the wife he married back, and it's only natural and right to kiss him!

Slowly let go of your fist, "You go shopping with her and protect her safety."

"Yes, Lord Jiu."

...

Meng Ying leaned against the car window, watching the busy traffic outside.

Compared with the darkness of the Wuwang world, this world is indeed very bright.

There is no blood and rain, no open swords and dark guns, and no need to worry about someone behind your back giving you a stick.

What a place.

Arriving at the most prosperous area in Yucheng, Meng Ying went around every store in the commercial street.

When he leaves a store, Ah Da has a few extra bags on hand.

She swiped the card, that was really unambiguous.

When I was tired from shopping, I found a coffee shop to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee and a dessert.

Ah Da didn't follow in, but just stood guard outside.

At another table, three women were sitting chatting.

"Is Meng Ying dead? I haven't seen her jumping for several days."

"Probably not. If you are going to die, you have to have a funeral anyway."

"It's better to die. I pester Mr. Lu all day long. Looking at that ugly face, I feel sick and want to vomit."

"If she looked better, Young Master Lu would have eaten her up long ago. No one can do anything to see that face."

"Hahaha, I've never seen such an ugly woman. Why do you think Meng Xin looks so good-looking?"

"Meng Xin and Meng Ying are not biological sisters. They have different fathers and different mothers, so they must not be comparable in appearance."

"Honestly speaking, without Meng Ying's toy now, it's a bit of a loss of fun."

"It's true. It was really interesting to tease her like a cat or dog before."

Meng Ying got up slowly, walked to their table, and smiled sweetly, "Three beautiful ladies, do you like cats and dogs?"

An Xinyu raised her eyelids and glanced at Meng Ying. When a woman saw a beautiful woman, she was envious first, and then jealous.

They have seen many beauties in the circle of ladies in Yucheng.

Seeing this, they frowned in unison.

When did such a beautiful woman appear in Yucheng?

Looking at this outfit, I'm afraid he came from a wealthy family.

"Who are you?" Zou Jiao stared at her warily.

Meng Ying kept that sweet smile, and her facial features were as delicate as if they had been carefully drawn by the best painter with a brush.

She glanced at the coffee in front of Zou Jiao, picked it up and smelled it.

Zou Jiao frowned.

An Xinyu shouted displeased: "Who are you? We don't know you!"

Meng Ying raised her hand and splashed it on An Xinyu's face.

Her behavior was so inexplicable that they couldn't guard against it.

Meng Yingkong stretched out two hands, pressing Zou Jiao's head with her left hand, and Ni Yunqian's head with her right hand, with a smile on her lips, "Let's get to know each other again. I'm Meng Ying." With both hands, they pressed their faces into each other. in the cake.

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