Chapter 744 Are You Thinking Too Much, or Is Your Rank High?

Meng Ying smiled, "Aunt Yan, when you served the dishes, you said that the dishes made by Ms. Ling are delicious. Now I praise the dishes made by Ms. Ling, are you jealous again?"

Aunt Yan was happy when she said that.

"I'm joking."

"There has been a saying since ancient times that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. A person like me who can't cook may not be able to capture a man's heart."

Ling Siwei smiled, "How could it be? Didn't you catch Ah Sheng's heart? Men are not like before. Women who know more and more are not new anymore."

Meng Ying smiled slightly, "In other words, a person like me who doesn't know anything can actually please men."

"As long as Ah Sheng likes you, so what?"

"En." Mu Yuansheng suddenly said.

He added: "I just want to grab her heart."

The corners of Meng Ying's mouth were raised, and there was a smile in her eyes.

This kind of interaction between two people like no one else really makes others feel redundant.

Meng Ying waited for Ling Siwei to make a move, but she became quiet.

Just quietly, eating gracefully, without saying anything more.

Now after eating, the two of us can't get bored like before.

Ling Siwei was still very polite to them.

They also kept a proper distance, without exceeding the limit a little bit.

"It's getting late, why don't you go to rest?" Ling Siwei asked them both.

Meng Ying glanced at the time, it was half past nine.

It's really late.

"And you?"

"I'll watch TV for a while." Ling Siwei picked up the remote control, "You don't need to accompany me."

Not really.

Meng Ying also met Mu Li'an, a scumbag in Wuwang World, who had never been involved with a woman.

Here, she met many women, but none of them were lethal.

Looking at Ling Siwei again, she didn't know if she was wrong.

In other words, Ling Siwei has a high rank and hides deeply.

"Then look, go to bed early." Meng Ying got up and asked Mu Yuansheng, "What about you? Are you with Miss Ling, or are you resting?"

Mu Yuansheng naturally went upstairs with her.

"Don't look too late." Mu Yuan greeted Ling Siwei out of emotion and reason.

"Yeah." Ling Siwei nodded to him, "I'll go back to my room and sleep after watching it for another half an hour."

"good."

Mu Yuansheng followed behind Meng Ying, still hooking Meng Ying's finger.

Ling Siwei looked away, switched the channel, and watched a bloody romantic drama.

...

the next day.

Meng Ying couldn't get up.

Mu Yuansheng went downstairs to have breakfast, and Ling Siwei was also there.

"Where's Meng Ying?" Ling Siwei glanced behind him.

"She's still sleeping." Mu Yuansheng sat down.

Last night, I tossed most of the night again.

In fact, he can stay overnight.

If the woman hadn't begged for mercy, he wouldn't have let her go.

Every time she lit the fire, and when the fire was strong, she wanted to put it out.

How can there be such a good thing.

Fire means that when it is born, it will be born, and when it is extinguished, it will be extinguished?

When must she have a long memory, it is best to let her sleep in bed for three to five days, to see if she is still so crazy.

Ling Siwei raised the corners of her lips, "You have such a good relationship with her."

"Um."

"When are you two going to get married? If it weren't for my legs..." Ling Siwei smiled helplessly, "I still want to be Meng Ying's bridesmaid."

Mu Yuansheng paused while chewing.

He said: "If you want to be, you can do whatever you want."

"Really? I'm afraid I'll make others laugh." Ling Siwei's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.

"Won't."

Hearing these two words, Ling Siwei smiled again, "Ah Sheng, thank you."