Chapter 675 Don't Want to Have a Birth with Mu Yuan

Meng Ying was curious, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Li'an shook his head, "Okay. Then I'll go first. You go to bed early."

"Um."

Mu Li'an got into the car.

He lowered the window, held the steering wheel, and turned around with a smile.

The car drove away, Mu Li'an looked in the rearview mirror, Meng Ying was still standing there, watching him off.

For a moment, Mu Li'an actually felt that this feeling was quite good.

When the car was no longer in sight, the tenderness on Meng Ying's face was frozen.

Back home, she went directly upstairs to take a shower, change clothes and lie on the bed.

She dialed Mu Yuansheng's phone number again.

It is still off.

She sent a WeChat message in the past.

"Mu Yuansheng, if you don't reply to my message again, I will remarry."

Even if the man named Jiang Chi came to tell her that Mu Yuansheng was fine, she would not accept it.

Especially, after she saw Ling Siwei's cemetery.

She didn't care that he sent flowers to Ling Siwei, what she cared about was that he showed up but didn't come to inform her.

Even if he came to tell her in person that he had something to leave and would not be back in a short time.

No.

Suddenly, I felt that this man had no sense of responsibility.

What I said before was really just sweet talk.

She is not in love.

But what she needs is a right to know.

Anyway, they are husband and wife.

Meng Ying couldn't figure out what was going on, and Mu Yuansheng didn't even want to leave a word.

Information sinks like a stone into the sea.

Meng Ying directly blocked Mu Yuansheng's mobile phone number and deleted it on WeChat.

Then move decisively.

She gave the nanny money and asked the nanny to find a job again.

The nanny tried to persuade her a few words, but finally gave up.

I am just a servant, so I am not qualified to take care of my master's affairs.

After taking the money, she left.

Meng Ying threw her things into the car and moved to the Daping floor not far from Qu Xiangxiang's home.

"You moved out like this, do you plan to have a baby with Mu Yuan?" Qu Xiangxiang sat cross-legged on the sofa, gnawing on an apple.

"Not much."

"..." Qu Xiangxiang's eyes widened, "Really?"

"real."

"..."

"Then what are your plans now?"

Meng Ying stared at the TV, "I have no plans."

Qu Xiangxiang: "..."

She really has no plans now.

If Mu Yuansheng doesn't show up, it's pointless for her to help him press back what belongs to him.

After resting, she still went to find what she wanted.

Living alone is much more free.

There is a dog man who just makes things difficult for her.

What to marry?

Without getting married, men and women can do that little thing.

Married is bound instead.

If she wasn't a moral person, she would have fallen in love with Mu Yuansheng a long time ago.

no point.

...

Meng Ying really relaxed at home for a week.

Sometimes she would go to Qu Xiangxiang's house for dinner, and sometimes it was Qu Xiangxiang who brought it to her.

Anyway, she didn't cook.

eighth day.

Meng Ying went out.

As soon as he went out, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone walking on the road.

The voluptuous red dress fluttered, and her snow-white skin was so dazzling in the flames.

The long hair was lightly scorched by the wind, and the glamorous facial features made people breathless.

I'm afraid that if the movement is too loud, it will affect the beautiful scenery.

She stepped on a pair of black high heels, walking confidently and flamboyantly on the street, her delicate red lips were slightly raised, and there was water in her seductive eyes, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

There were some idle dandies on the road, whistling at Meng Ying.

Meng Ying looked at them very face-saving, and then compared her thumbs, pointing down.

The corners of the mouth were raised obliquely, with contempt.

The slightly raised eyebrows were extremely arrogant.