Chapter 277 stingy

After smoking, Murong Qingyun put on his pajamas and stood by the window sill to enjoy the night view. In fact, there is nothing to see outside the window. After all, I have been tired of seeing it. He just didn't want to go to bed early, so as not to be woken up by Yang Mengmeng. Murong Qingyun knows her character too well, so he doesn't want to find her unhappy.

Murong Qingyun didn't know how long he had stood. Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw Yang Mengmeng go back to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep. After staring at each other for a minute, the little girl suddenly showed a very arrogant look, went straight to the wardrobe, turned out her pajamas, turned around and went to the bathroom. He saw her leave all the way and knew that the little girl was quiet before the storm. I was ready not to sleep and patiently told her the truth for a night.

Murong Qingyun, who instinctively shook his head, went to bed first and waited for Yang Mengmeng's arrival. Half an hour later, she came out in a pajamas with a cartoon pattern. The little girl walked to the bedside calmly and went to bed quite slowly. He turned sideways, took a handguard on the bedside table with his right hand and applied it to the back of his left hand, and then rubbed it skillfully.

Murong Qingyun leaned his back on the pillow and calmed down to prepare for a defensive counterattack. Yang Mengmeng took good care of her hands. She routinely takes care of her face at night. Although he felt that women were troublesome, he did not say it and continued to wait with a smile on his face.

Yang Mengmeng finished all the night skin care work, turned his head, stared at Murong Qingyun and said with a serious face, "If you tell me honestly, they can forgive you. Be frank and lenient, resist and be strict. Otherwise, the family law will serve you. Did you fool around there all afternoon?

Murong Qingyun knew that the offensive and defensive battle between the two had begun, and said with a smile, "I'm unemployed, I really have to go for a break. It's not that I won't come back after receiving your call. I'm really upset and don't want to vent my negative emotions on you.

"So, you are still doing it for the good of others." Yang Mengmeng laughed twice and didn't believe it.

Murong Qingyun showed a affectionate little white hand that pulled her up and said, "Wife, I love your husband."

There was a rumbling in my heart, and I felt very disgusting. The restraint I had been working hard was not reflected in my expression.

Yang Mengmeng withdrew her hand, looked at him up and down, and said suspiciously, "Don't change the concept, let alone muddle through. I don't believe what you said. Will they give you another chance to recruit or not?

"I have already said that the actual situation is like that. If you don't believe it, there's really nothing I can do." Murong Qingyun took her little fragrant hand again, put it on her lips and kissed it. He gently stroked it with his hand and said, "Your hands are getting more and more beautiful and sexy, which makes me love it."

I feel the churning in my stomach again. After all, the words between husband and wife are really disgusting and uncomfortable.

Yang Mengmeng is very useful. In his mind, he once again wrapped himself in a daze, moved his body, snuggled up in his arms, and smiled sweetly, "I hate it. Your greatest ability is to make others happy. Your mouth is like a matchmaker, which can completely coax the fish in the river to the shore.

Murong Qingyun put his arms around her and smiled, "Do you like me or not?" To be honest."

Yang Mengmeng bit her lower lip once, smiled happily, and said, "I don't like it. They hate your practice very much. I'm already a little girl, so you can't fool others.

Murong Qingyun smiled badly and said irregularly, "Since you don't like me to tell the truth, it shows that you prefer me to treat you with practical actions. Oh... the little girl is getting worse and worse."

Yang Mengmeng resisted weakly and scolded with a smile, "I hate it. You know how to bully your wife. Their biggest mistake was to step on your thief boat. At that time, I was so simple that I thought you had a sense of justice.

Murong Qingyun, who stopped, smiled and said, "I was originally Otter slow to play chess in the bank. Have a sense of justice, money and a handsome face. Yang Mengmeng, you should be satisfied. You have been blessed for generations to marry me.

"Faceless." Yang Mengmeng stared at him fiercely and said, "Don't call me Yang Mengmeng anymore. This name is really rustic! In the future, you must call me Yang Mengyi, otherwise I won't promise you.

"It's called a habit, and I can't change it." Murong Qingyun changed his words and said with a bad smile, "Sister Qiu Wei called you Yang Mengmeng. Don't you agree to her? If you can insist on being treated equally, I absolutely promise that I can change my words.

"You are different from your mother." Yang Mengmeng is a strong and unreasonable quirism: "Mom is an elder, so she can call me whatever she likes. It's also okay for her to call her a little girl. You can't do it. Anyway, you can't. Don't ask others why, don't let me explain. Anyway, you can only call my new name Yang Mengyi. Humph, Mengyi can also do it, but it can't be called Yang Mengmeng.

Murong Qingyun knew that she began to get nervous again and continued to tease her: "Mengyi, Mengyi, Mengyi is indeed a good name. Nowadays, I don't have some virgin situations. However, I still had that situation in primary and secondary school.

Yang Mengmeng knew what he was referring to and knew that he was making fun of himself. He didn't say anything, let alone falsely, so he directly pinched the meat on his body with his hands. This time, she was surprisingly heavy, so that Murong Qingyun immediately let go of her hands and tried his best to fight against the little girl's fierce offensive.

Murong Qingyun has to defend and can't attack. He is worried about hurting Yang Mengmeng. I have thick skin and thick flesh, and I can stand the toss. In his mind, in addition to the "glorious title" of the big vinegar jar, there is also a very loud nickname called stingy bag. In primary school, he often liked to make fun of her with the word stingy bag.

Murong Qingyun is the nickname of Yang Mengmeng every time, and she will try to bite him. He will run and continue to call her 'stingy'. In the end, he will always be deliberately caught by her and willingly let her bite out. The little girl's habit of biting him has been around for many years, so she has regarded biting him as a habit.

In the past, the two were young, so I don't know what the goodwill between men and women meant? After the two slowly grew up, Murong Qingyun knew that it was a signal that Yang Mengmeng liked her. After all, when she saw that he and other little girls were closer, she naturally felt very unhappy, and her mouth would be high. Nowadays, the little girl's habit of pouting has been cultivated since childhood.

Murong Qingyun continued to dodge and suddenly blurted out: "Stingy, don't make any more trouble."

Yang Mengmeng was completely stunned and did not react. After all, he hadn't called her nickname for a long time. When she reacted again, the little girl was even more unrelent, rushed directly at him, and successfully threw him under her body. In an instant, she opened her mouth and bit his neck fiercely.

Murong Qingyun experienced an extraordinary feeling, and this long-lost feeling made him find himself quickly. Yang Mengmeng bit the left side and then the right side. Finally, the little girl bit out a necklace for him. He was speechless, but she was very happy and slowly appreciated her own work.

Murong Qingyun crossed his hands to his chest and said with a depressed expression, "Hey... I'm happy, satisfied, and happy."

"Of course I'm happy!" Yang Mengmeng giggled and stared at his neck.

Murong Qingyun's mobile phone ringed, so he felt a little aggrieved and got out of bed to find his mobile phone. Looking at the caller ID, I was glad that it was not Bai Bing, but Ye Rou. If Bai Bing calls, he will be very entangled. She is pregnant, which makes him always worried. Whether to leave or not, the difficult choice will be placed in front of Murong Qingyun. Ye Rou's phone is not so important. After all, she can't leave at all and won't make Yang Mengmeng angry.

"Brother, are you asleep? What are you doing?" Ye Rou, who was lying in the new ** bedroom of the villa, looked straight at the ceiling and said, "I can't sleep. I miss you. Both parents are very happy, and Ye Jing is worried.

Murong Qingyun felt that her tone was full of thoughts. He looked at Yang Mengmeng, who was kneeling on her knees and said calmly, "There are some things that don't be too complicated. Sleep well! The most important thing is to have a good dream.

"I really want to sleep, but I can't stop what's in my mind." Ye Rou paused and said blankly, "If you like Ye Jing, I won't object. As for our parents, they will definitely oppose..."

Murong Qingyun hurriedly interrupted her and said, "I have already said, don't think nonsense. Your first task is to take care of yourself and then think about other things. You go to bed early, I have something else to do. Hang up."

As soon as he finished his words, he hung up the phone. After all, he saw that Yang Mengmeng's little face had become gloomy. I have to apologize to Ye Rou first. He wants to appease his well-known wife. Although her shortcomings are obvious, her advantages are also obvious. The little girl's face can't hide the most real thoughts in her heart. Generally, it is difficult for women to tolerate the fact that their men have lovers outside. What's more, Yang Mengmeng, a woman who is a big jealous jar and stingy?