Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Seeing her smile, her expression was strange. Liu Feng frowned and looked at Huang Ling slightly nervously: “Huang Ling, are you okay? ”

Huang Ling looked at Liu Fengfeng seriously. "What can I do for you? ”

“Why did you laugh so hard? ”

“I'm laughing, and it's not easy to be Mrs. President. ”

“It's not easy, what we outsiders say. ”

Huang Ling smiled, “Yes. ”

……

After soaking her feet, Huang Ling went back to her room.

She lied to Liu Fengfeng about resting. In fact, she couldn't sleep.

She held the pillow and sat on the window sill, staring at the outside.

The location of her building is not far from the road downstairs.

Sitting on the windowsill, I saw the car on the street downstairs, coming and going.

It's like a maroon, at a crossroads, and it's intricate.

The sky still drifts with snow and is shaking cold.

Huang Ling's chin landed on the pillow, and he thought a lot, a lot...

An hour later, she told Liu Fengfeng that she was going to work.

Downstairs, she called a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

She knew Gu Xiao too well. Whether Gu Xiao was sick or Song Xiao was sick, he went to the First People's House to see a doctor.

When he arrived at the First People's Hospital, he quickly heard from the nurse about Song Wuxi's room.

When Huang Ling appeared in the hallway of the ward, he took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

If you run into Pastoral Ancient in a worry-free ward, you must behave naturally.

Song didn't worry about marrying Mugu. I'm sure Mugu didn't mention this to her.

So... don't let the worry-free see the bloom.

When Huang Ling came in with the fruit and saw Song Min Xiao sitting in the hospital bed, he exaggerated his sad expression and ran up, “No worries girl, how did you get a high fever? ”

When I saw Huang Ling, Song Wuoxiao, Daxi: “You're finally here! Call you back with a tone. ”

“Night shift, slow noise.” Huang Ling Huan-Jing Ward, only Xu Jing is there, Huang Ling is surprised, “Gu Xiao? ”

“It's urgent for the company to go back to the meeting and work tonight. ”

“This dead man can't leave you in the hospital if it's urgent. Whether money matters or wife matters.” Huang Ling said angrily.

“It's a waste of time for him to stay here with me. What's the point of staring? Besides, I still have Xu Jing and Pastoral Heart. Mahshin just left. Seo Jing is here again. I don't feel lonely here. ”

“...” Huang Ling bowed her mouth and looked at Song without concern.

“With nurses and doctors, I'm fine now.” Song looked deeply at Huang Ling, “Huang Ling, I know. ”

Huang Ling pretended not to understand, looked at Song Li Xiao with confusion, “Know what? ”

“You and Pastoral Marriage. ”

Xu Jing peeled the apple next to him and looked shocked at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling is going to marry Mr. Mugu?

Congratulations!

After listening, Huang Ling sighed and sighed. “Alas, that's a lot of pressure. ”

“Huang Ling, you have to give Liam a little time. The woman in his heart, for a moment and a half, is unforgettable. ”

Huang Ling nodded, “I know, in fact, I don't like Pastoral Gu either. The reason I promised to marry him was because I thought he was obsessed. I felt sorry for him, so I promised to marry him. ”

Song Fu is convinced of that.

Because she still retains the memory of her original master, she knows that Song had no worries before and loved her very much.