Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Pastoral repression suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, and his long body stood there rigidly.

As Song went closer and closer, his heart beat and became more and more crazy.

The orbit also became reddish.

Song Weiwei approached him and stood there, smiling at him.

“Makes you worried.” Song did not worry “puff” a smile, but the heart felt a bit sour and sour.

“You'll come again...” Pastoral voice, slightly swallowing.

He lifted up and stood in front of Song Wuxi.

His eyes rolled with excitement, his eyes deeply gazed at Song.

“Just come back.” At this point, no words can express his feelings.

Song Wuoxiao opened his arms and hugged Mugu.

Pastoral stunned as she hugged herself.

Then, squeeze her back tightly with your arms and hug her tightly.

Swallow back the tears that overflowed your eyes.

Smell the scent emanating from her hair, feel her scent, Pastoral suddenly want to cry.

Everyone says men have tears.

Now he wants to play this tear for her, wondering if she's gonna laugh at him--

“It was Mobson who saved me. The guy was naughty and hid me intentionally until I was fully recovered before sending me back to M City.” Song did not have a worried smile.

“I'll see him some other day and thank him well.” Pastoral smelled her hair again, her smell, so good, it didn't smell enough, but he knew that her smell, it didn't belong to him.

He let her go, clamped her shoulders with his hands, weighed her up and down, and saw that she was not thin and relieved.

Huang Ling next to them looked at them quietly.

She felt that Pastoral looked at Song's worry-free eyes very differently.

Song doesn't seem worried, and doesn't hate him.

When did their relationship get so good?

Huang Ling is feeling a little uncomfortable.

She looks worried about Song. Will she like Mugu?

If she likes Mugu, what about Gu?

Gu Xiao will surely be sad, Huang Ling doesn't want to be sad...

“Driving -”

Banjianing's voice came.

He rode a white horse in front of the building.

Benjamin prefers casual outfits, but also beige, white, and light brown.

Today, it's a light brown casual outfit, and white sneakers, riding on horseback, pretty sunny.

As soon as you get to the ranch, you can't wait to ride.

“Makoto, am I handsome?” Ben's family prefers to look at the herdsmen with a smile.

“Handsome!” Pastor was in a good mood and rarely gave Ben's family a good look.

Banjia preferred to have fun and laughed silly before leaving the horse.

Before I left, I left a sentence saying, "Turns out, Makoto likes the way I ride horses. ”

“No worries, sister!” Pastoral heart came forward, holding Song Li Xiao, to cry, “scared me to death, I thought...”

“Silly girl.” Song Fengxin embraced the herd and laughed: “Didn't I come back? ”

“My brother and I are sad that you are not here in this time. We are not eating well and sleeping well. ”

Song looks at Mugu and wears an apron. It's like cooking. Can't you eat?

……

Until I went into the kitchen, Pastoralism felt like a dream.

Is she really back?

Aren't you really dreaming?

Standing in front of the stove, watching the flame of lamb stew, he simply placed his hands on the sand pan.

“Ah, it's hot!” Burning, he hurriedly retracted his hands, palms, burned red.

Looking at Red's palm, he smiled silly: "I'm not dreaming, she's really back! ”