Chapter 66 Don't Care About His Face

Ah Da sat in front, he didn't understand what Meng Ying meant.

He didn't even understand why Lanchen got into the car when he knew he would send Meng Ying home.

The most ridiculous thing is that Lanchen sent another car to follow behind.

It was obvious that he had already thought about sending the person home, and then came back in the car behind him.

Why bother?

Ah Da didn't dare to say.

Back at Yun Mansion on the bank of the stream, Meng Ying said, "Go in and sit down."

"Okay." Lanchen was very cooperative.

The two walked into the house together, and Aunt Lian was a little surprised to see Meng Ying brought a man back, so she went to pour some tea.

Meng Ying and Lanchen were sitting together, chatting.

Lan Chen didn't know what to say, Meng Ying laughed like a silver bell.

Mu Yuansheng, who was in the study, heard the laughter downstairs and felt very noisy and irritable.

After she came back, he didn't do anything anymore and kept looking at the time.

As soon as the car came back, he was going to wait for her downstairs.

Good guy, there is a car behind.

She actually came back with another man, bringing him home so recklessly.

Even if that man was someone he wanted to get acquainted with, he couldn't calmly go down to say hello right now.

I don't know what they are talking about, but Meng Ying's laughter is very clear.

Mu Yuansheng felt uncomfortable when he heard it, he walked out of the study lightly, stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down.

I saw Meng Ying facing Lan Chen, smiling brightly and charmingly, while Lan Chen looked at Meng Ying tenderly and affectionately, the atmosphere was harmonious.

Is she just so disregarding his face?

In their home, talking and laughing with other men, have you considered his feelings?

Or, he couldn't do what she wanted, so he couldn't wait to find another man to replace him?

The more Mu Yuansheng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He took a deep breath, deliberately made a movement, and walked downstairs.

Everyone downstairs looked up at him.

"A guest is here." Mu Yuansheng was wearing off-white home clothes, his hair was a little messy, his stern facial features were alienated, and his deep eyes hid his displeasure, only showing indifference.

Meng Ying glanced at him and continued to chat with Lan Chen, "I like your cake the most. It's sweet but not greasy, and the milk flavor is endless aftertaste. Your Coke is better than the Coke at home. The most important thing is that there is With a beautiful boy accompanying me, everything tastes good.”

Lanchen: "..."

In fact, it can be a little more restrained.

That said, it's been a while.

Mu Yuansheng's chest was congested.

What makes the Coke there taste better than the one at home?

Accompanied by a beautiful man, everything tastes good? Ah!

She likes beautiful men so much?

Mu Yuan was sullen, but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Sister Lian, is Madam's medicine ready?" Mu Yuansheng raised his voice, deliberately interrupting their words.

Aunt Lian hurriedly said, "Okay."

"Bring me the medicine."

"yes."

Aunt Lian brought the medicine, Mu Yuansheng took it, and walked up to Meng Ying, "Honey, I've taken the medicine."

Meng Ying finally gave him a straight look.

His eyes were as gentle as possible, as if coaxing a child, "Hey, drink up the medicine, and I'll accompany you upstairs to sleep."

Meng Ying glanced at the bowl of black medicine, and frowned in disgust, "I won't drink unless you feed me."

"Hey." Mu Yuansheng answered quickly.

Meng Ying raised her eyes, "Are you just going upstairs to sleep with me, or are you going to sleep with me?"

Mu Yuansheng was a little embarrassed by her question.

After all, there is an outsider here, how does she want him to answer?

"Don't drink." Meng Ying didn't look at him.

"As long as you drink the medicine obediently, I will do whatever you want me to do." He couldn't just watch her chatting and laughing with another man.

Meng Ying was secretly delighted, her expression remained unchanged, she seemed to be thinking about it, and she winked at Lanchen again.

Lan Chen understood, and looked at the time, "It's getting late, you should take your medicine and rest earlier, I'm going back."

"Don't stay here anymore to chat? Have a late-night snack?" Meng Ying said a little casually.

Is it time to go to work?