Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“I care about you. ”

“Don't worry about me. ”

Huang Ling flanked himself and looked at Mobson with a smile, “If that man really wasn't ~ polite to me, would you save him? ”

“Of course I will.” Mobson hooks his lips: “Am I the kind of person who can't save his life? Besides, you're still my friend. ”

“Alas...” I heard the words friend, Huang Ling's heart, that warm.

But Huang Ling was a little lost when he thought that he was not from M City and would return to his country sooner or later.

Mobson glanced at her, his eyes warm, "Dude, why are you sighing? ”

Huang Ling looked at him, “How long have you been in M City this time? ”

“I don't know. I asked the troops for three months off.” Mobson has reservations about Huang Ling. In fact, he is M-City and works for State L, which is just inconvenient to reveal.

“After three months, did you just leave? ”

Mobson thought, "I suppose so, back to the army. ”

“That's why I sigh. ”

Mobson had a laugh in his eyes, "Can't you spare me? ”

“It's not that I couldn't help but think that I'd be very disappointed to have a friend who could talk like that leave all of a sudden. ”

Mobson listened, picked an eyebrow, overturned, and took a deep look at her.

Talking, the car stopped at Huang Ling's neighborhood gate.

Mobson wanted to drive into the neighborhood, Huang Ling refused, the neighborhood was far away, not the owner's car, to register, some trouble.

Huang Ling got out of the car, pulled the door, stood there and looked at Mobson with a smile, "In the middle of the night, I won't invite you to my house for tea. You go back to sleep, by the way, you don't have to buy me breakfast tea, I go back to take a shower, you have to sleep, don't disturb me. ”

Mobson laughed, “I'm not buying you breakfast tea, can I buy you dinner? ”

“It depends on whether I have time.” Huang Ling closed the door and waved at the man in the car, "Bye. ”

Huang Ling turned around and quickly stepped into the neighborhood.

It was too cold for her to look back, and Mobson's car was gone.

Upon returning home, Huang Ling took a hot bath and laid down in bed.

This sleep is at 4: 00 p.m.

When she woke up, she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to drive her public back.

Not yet back in the neighborhood, she got a call from Pastoral.

Pastoral asked her to eat at a restaurant near her bar, after which she could go straight to work.

After hanging up, Huang Ling's mood was complicated.

Pastoral asked her to eat, it was about getting married.

And she... doesn't want to marry him...

Whether you want to or not, these things have to be said in person.

She turned around and headed to the bar where she worked.

Elegantly decorated western restaurant.

They sat face-to-face at a table that separated them, and they already had dishes like steak, foie gras, cream chicken soufflé, etc.

Huang Ling just sat down and Mugu took the initiative to apologize to her: “I'm so sorry about yesterday. ”

Huang Ling's gaze fell on those dishes and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of Pastoral Ancient.

Huang Ling laughed when she heard this from Pastor Gu. “It's okay. I went to see it later. My worry-free body is really bad. ”

Mugu looked at Huang Ling, “Tomorrow morning I'm going to receive foreign emissaries, this afternoon I'm free, we have the certificate office. ”

“No need.” Huang Ling looked deeply at Pastoral Ancient and said: “Pastoral Ancient, I think very clearly, I don't want to hasten my marriage like this. ”