Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling: “Think clearly, think clearly. ”

Song did not worry and thought: “Fine, you are all adults, and you know your choice. ”

Huang Ling: “After I became the president's wife, I stopped working at the bar and went to your manor to take care of my goddaughter with you. ”

Song Lixie: “No problem, Song's group is now managed by Gu Xiaohong, they don't need me anymore, I also intend to take care of the children at home. ”

Huang Ling: “We are responsible for beauty and flowers, and men are responsible for making money to support their families. ”

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After talking to Song, Huang Ling was in a good mood.

She was lying on the couch, humming a song gently, and, um, she was going to drink a song to her goddaughter in the future.

Liu Fengfeng wrapped the cooked eggs in a gauze and put them on her.

Huang Ling looked at Liu Fengfeng with a smile. “Mom, you're getting prettier. ”

Liu Feng was ecstatic. “After you changed your personality, your mouth became sweet and always made your mother happy. ”

Huang Ling smiled and said, “You are my mother, I am not happy, who am I happy? ”

Liu Fengfeng: “Now that I have eaten and lived well, I dance in the square with the aunts of the neighborhood every evening. I am in good spirits, so I look young. ”

“So, my mom's getting pretty, have you ever thought about starting the second spring? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Just have a company. ”

“No!” Liu Fengfeng stared at her. “If you want company, I'm not looking for you. Although you're only 22 years old, you're not big enough, but you can also find a boyfriend. After a year or two, you'll know if you're suitable for marriage. ”

“Then I'm married, aren't you lonely? ”

“Not alone, you get married and give your mother a grandson. If she loves him, she won't be alone. ”

Huang Lingchan smiled: “Okay, I'll give you a grandson as soon as I can. ”

“Find the person first. ”

Huang Ling smiled mysteriously, "I'll find it. ”

“Go to the bar tomorrow and quit. ”

“Yes, I'm listening to you. ”

After putting his face on, Huang Ling went back to his room and took a bath, then lay in bed, thinking nothing, and soon fell asleep.

……

Song Wuxi took his cell phone and sat in bed thinking about Huang Ling and Mugu getting married.

She understands that Huang Ling married Pastor Gu with good intentions. Where's Pastor Gu? Why did you marry Huang Ling?

Or was it the last time you asked a woman to love you and forget about her?

So... it's kind of unfair to Huang Ling--

After repeated reflections, Song Wuxi called Pastoral.

Pastoral sent Huang Ling back to the apartment and went back to the herding house.

He was lying lazily on the couch of a genuine leather princess with his eyes squintly watching the news on television.

He held the remote control with one hand and a glass of wine with one hand.

When the phone on the coffee table rang, he put the remote down and picked up the phone.

Seeing that Song did not worry to call, his eyes curled slightly.

hesitated for a moment to connect, "No worries. ”

“Huang Ling told me you're going to get her a marriage certificate tomorrow, right?” Song Wuxi opened the door and asked in the mountains.

“Mm-hmm.” Ancient Ancient answered her with a nose.

“Mugu, I don't ask you why you married Huang Ling, but for my sake, don't make her sad? ”

Pastoral Heard, Lipped, Smiled a little dark and heavy, “Married her, she is my wife, I will not make my wife sad. ”

“Huang Ling is not as intelligent and elegant as you might think. ”

“I know.”