Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The bigger the snow in the sky, the sooner it wets her hair and coat.

The weather looks good this morning.

By this time, it will be gloomy.

Winter is cold without sunshine.

It's snowing again, it's colder than snow, it's like frosting...

Though the wind is not great, any wind that blows through it is like a sharp knife tip and crosses your face.

It hurts, it hurts...

Huang Ling felt her face, like several mouths, all over her body.

She doesn't even know why.

She clearly doesn't like Pastoral Ancient, and knows that only Song is worried about Pastoral Ancient Heart.

But what happened today made her very upset.

Like, she's been walking in a wet black hole, always feeling like she can't get to the end of it.

She was so desperate that she finally saw a dawn ahead.

And even a voice said to her, "Hurry up and walk! See the light up ahead? When you get there, you don't have to walk in this black hole anymore! ”

Then she kept walking, she kept walking, she fell, she crashed, she fell and she climbed.

It was hard to get to the dawn, and the light suddenly disappeared.

And waiting for her is still endless darkness...

Her love, is a darkness...

Huang Ling! Huang Ling, who do you like? Why do you like Gu Ling?

Look at the man who gave him three points, who's in M City. How can you like such a good man?

What would you do?

There is a good body and look for you, but you can't use it, the whole makeup is bright and wearing non-mainstream clothes.

Look at that. How many Mrs. Hormen wore out of the mainstream? It won't go with it, not only is it impotent, but it's old enough to take it.

Bad personality, no education, no excellence, nothing but fighting jealousy, not knowing how to take care of your body.

What spicy tofu, what spicy little lobster, wine, cookies... all stuffed in the mouth.

Want to hang out with Pastor? Really laughs off big teeth...

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The bigger the snow, the wetter Huang Ling's coat was.

Short-haired and wet, the hair drips with water beads and the lips turn purple.

She shivered, her upper and lower teeth collided, so cold...

Or maybe it was too cold, and the thought of her walking away made her come back cold.

It was only then that she found herself leaving the Civil Administration, walking along the street, a long way.

It's freezing.

She rubbed her hands, stood there and looked back.

She drove here. Why did she just walk back?

Stupid, must be stupid.

She walked back, thinking about Song Wuxi's high fever, she was in a hurry and wanted to visit her at the hospital.

She accelerated her footsteps back, and all of a sudden, her chest was stuffy, her breathing couldn't keep up, and she couldn't even think about it, and the whole person fainted on the side of the road.

Three, three, five, five people walked by and saw a young woman with soaked body faint, purple lips and face, some slowly encountering dead people, fleeing quickly, and a few curious surroundings.

“Isn't it cold? ”

“Your face and lips are dark. Is it a sudden heart attack? ”

They argued, but no one dared to lift Huang Ling up in person.

At this point, a Hummer, parked on the side of the road, a tall man, came out of the car.

In the eyes of surprise, he picked up Huang Ling and quickly walked forward.