Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling glanced at him. Does she like to cry? Does it have anything to do with him as a foreigner?

Mobson looked at her resentful little eyes and couldn't help but laugh: “Not only do you love to cry, but you love to look at me like that. ”

Mobson is a soldier and seldom sees women crying.

Turns out, women cry, so cute, like kittens.

Song frowned slightly, silently looking at Mobson.

Huang Ling was in a bad mood, made worse by Mobson's teasing.

She stared at him and said, "Gu Jiao told you to get out, so get out! ”

She has a bad attitude towards any man but Gu Xiao.

Mobson frowned and looked at Huang Ling with amusement, "You're cute. ”

Like a savage kitten.

Huang Ling felt that a man who said he was cute must be interested in himself.

She swept Mobson disgustingly, "You're disgusting! ”

After that, she got up and walked away.

Mobson looked at her back and asked Sung no worries: “Who is she? ”

Song got up slowly and looked at Mobson, "Are you interested in her? ”

Mobson retracted his gaze and looked lightly at Song Li Xiao, shaking his head: "No, I like the girl in M City. ”

Song was not worried. “Then go find the girl you like. ”

Finish, leg, step away gracefully.

Mobson looked at her back and squinted her eyes.

The people of this estate, it's strange.

……

……

Night.

Song Wuoxiao pulled a suitcase out of Gu's bedroom.

Gu Zheng just came back from the study. He saw Song Weiwei pulling out his suitcase. He quickly walked up, picked an eyebrow and looked at her: “Song Weiwei, what are you doing? ”

Song looked at him and said: “I'm moving to another room. ”

Gu looked at her in the shadow: “Where are you moving to? ”

“Ground floor room. ”

“Why?”

“Ahju, we can't be too selfish, think about how Huang Ling feels.” Song said without concern.

Besides, she's pregnant now, and it's better to sleep alone.

If she wants to rest now and sleep in a bed with him, with his beastiality, she will definitely need to help him solve it.

When I heard her say that, Gu Xiao's whole life was bad.

He glanced at her suddenly and stared at her dead: "Are you giving in? ”

Song did not worry to shake his head, “Not to back off, but not to strike Huang Ling. ”

Huang Ling is a kind person, she is right, there is no need to suffer this pain.

Song Fuxiao only felt sorry for Huang Ling now. A car accident made her comatose, fell asleep, her body was overwhelmed and her identity was occupied.

Not even the man she loved belonged to her.

It would be too much if they were still in love with her.

Though Huang Ling said not to grab hold of her, she also had to give time for Huang Ling to adjust.

“Song is not worried, it's not your personality. You won't lose anything.” Gu Zheng looked at Song without worries.

“I can resist anything to anyone, but Huang Ling, I have to think about how she feels. ”

“Who's gonna think about how I feel? ”

“But you liked her at first, didn't you? ”

Gu Zhuang, slightly thin lips.

“If you don't like her, how do you know when she's getting her period? Next month ~ I have a stomachache. If you don't like her, how do you know what she likes and doesn't like? If you don't like her, you know what kind of heels she wears? ”