The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"Husband, I went to the banquet today, representing the Meng family. If I dress too shabby, others will look down on me." Meng Ying really wanted to slander.

Such a perfect figure, if it is not revealed, it is really a violent thing.

She felt it was a pity.

Mu Yuansheng walked over and snatched her favorite skirt.

Meng Ying pouted aggrievedly, and said that she was unhappy.

"Wear this." Mu Yuansheng took out another one.

It is a black one-shoulder dress.

Compared with the previous one, the conservative one is not one point or two points.

"This dress is also high-definition, novel in style, but it is not exposed. When you wear it out, no one can suppress your majesty." Mu Yuansheng was beaten to death and would not let her wear such exposed clothes outside.

He knew how beautiful and alluring she was.

This woman is just a fairy, still a restless fairy.

If he goes out wearing that kind of dress, he may be attracted to him by how many mad bees and butterflies.

No matter how unhappy Meng Ying is, she still has to listen to him.

She put on her dress and stood in front of the mirror and looked around.

The skirt is very close-fitting. Although the style looks conservative, it can't hold her good figure. The front is convex and the back is warped, and the bumps are uniform. The small waist seems to be unable to withstand the wind, for fear that it will break.

The beauty has all her shoulders exposed and her bones are sexy. The white skin and the black skirt form a distinct visual impact. She can attract the eye once she stops there.

She doesn't need to show anything at all, everything she wears is **** and seductive.

Mu Yuansheng regretted it.

This skirt makes her look more attractive.

He is a little worried.

Or, let her wear that colorful, fluffy cake skirt?

"Does it look good?" Meng Ying turned around, twisted her waist and walked in front of him, putting her hand on his shoulder, her eyes full of flattery.

Mu Yuansheng had never seen a beautiful woman like her.

Sexy, charming, playful, agile... Use all the words that can describe a woman's beauty to her, and you can capture the essence.

Mu Yuansheng closed the door and locked it.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, the smile in her eyes grew thicker.

Mu Yuan stretched out his arms, took her into his arms, turned around, and pushed her against the wall.

He has been trained by her to become a cannibal wolf.

Only eat her.

Every time I wish I could eat her up.

However, there is never enough to eat.

The energy in the morning was terribly vigorous, and Meng Ying's skirt was "dead" after all.

It took a long time for Meng Ying to breathe smoothly and her hair was wet with sweat.

"Do you still have a more conservative dress than the one just now?" Meng Ying glanced at the clothes on the ground that were broken enough to be used as rags, what a pity.

Mu Yuansheng hugged her, the urge in his whole body had not completely dissipated.

He said, "Go in a suit."

Meng Ying: "..."

...

In the evening.

Meng Ying sat in the car, glanced at her body, and stared at the man in the cab with a bit of bitterness.

Mu Yuansheng didn't go to see her.

Meng Ying sighed, forget it, her own man, she has to be pampered.

The clothes a man chooses, she has to wear it.

"Call me if you have something." Mu Yuansheng did not go with her.

Meng Ying pointed to her face, "Kiss."

Mu Yuansheng: "..."

Meng Ying stared at him, the light of her eyes with aggression.

Mu Yuansheng had nothing to do with her, so he leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Meng Ying was satisfied, "Let's go."

"Ok."

Meng Ying got out of the car, and Mu Yuansheng watched her walk into the hotel before driving away.