Mei Lian was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she hadn't answered for a long time, and she couldn't help but lose her temper.

Liang Jiansen saw it in his eyes, and held Mei Lian's hand on the table with his big hand, "Okay, mother, I'm sorry for you." ”

The impatience between Mei Lian's eyebrows and eyes was obvious, and Li Yali looked down on this woman even more, she didn't expect this drama to have such a skill, and she was so fascinated that she had to marry her.

At the next dinner table, no one spoke, and the dinner ended quickly in silence.

In the past, Mei Lian would pretend to chat with Li Yali, but today she went to the room where Liang Jiansen has lived since she was a child to wash after eating.

Mei Lian thought to herself, this couldn't scare her, unless Li Yali could listen to the foot of the bed, a wealthy lady would not be so uneducated.

After dinner, Liang Jiansen chatted with his mother for a while, and also went upstairs into the room.

Mei Lian had already washed up and put on the rose-red silk pajamas prepared by Chen's mother, which were not conservative or too revealing, lining Mei Lian's white and tender skin like snow, revealing a gorgeous red.

In front of Liang Jiansen, Mei Lian never cared about her image, lying at the end of the bed reading a book, at this time half of the scenery on her chest had been exposed, her slender legs were swaying in the air, and the fragrance after bathing was wafting in.

Liang Jiansen felt his throat dry, and he walked steadily towards Mei Lian, who was unaware, leaning down and wrapping her between his broad chest.

"What are you reading?" Liang Jiansen lowered his eyes and whispered in Mei Lian's ear, he wanted to see Mei Lian's ears become pink, just like he had seen in the past, Mei Lian's shy and nervous appearance in front of that man.

He always remembered that Mei Lian's ears trembled slightly in front of him who was as warm as jade, and her white little ears changed from white and pink to as shy as blood, and the whole person was as pure and elegant as a lily in the wind, and a touch of cinnabar mole on her neck added a touch of wild style.

At that time, he thought that he would always make this girl willingly, like this, surrender to him.

He's going to have girls.

But Mei Lian's reaction was to be so disappointed.

Having been in love with her for six years and two years of marriage, he began to despair.

She was visibly frightened, but when she turned to look at him, there was a hint of hope in her eyes, and the surprise in her eyes inexorably turned to disgust when she saw that it was him.

Liang Jiansen instantly felt that the air between his chest had become thinner, could it be that at this moment, a wife in rose-colored pajamas, lying on the bed he had slept on since childhood, she thought of him as someone else?!

Could it be that the man had seen her like this, otherwise how could Mei Lian have such an illusion?

Mei Lian felt that she might have been really tired lately, and she was upset by Li Yali's yin and yang weirdness, and she didn't read the book in her hand.

Besides, how could she possibly give birth to an enemy, and she was not willing to let her body be out of shape for the sake of the child, let Madara climb on her face, and let the child squeeze her organs, which would be a huge harm to a woman, not to mention that she had to rely on her face to eat!

At this time, Liang Jiansen put his big palm on Mei Lian's heart, Mei Lian felt that such an act between them was very ridiculous, and she hurriedly wanted to pull Liang Jiansen's hand away.

But Liang Jiansen clasped her other hand around Mei Lian's neck, forcing her eyebrows to look at him.

The stubbornness in Mei Lian's eyes made Liang Jiansen both excited and angry.

"Mei Lian," Liang Jiansen rarely called her full name, "you say, shouldn't we have a baby?" "It's like a demon whispering.