Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Mmm.” Pastoral frowned: “I'll take you home first, but... I'm so sorry, I can't have dinner with my mother-in-law today. ”

Huang Ling understood him, and from his face, he also saw a tremendous amount of weight.

Car, past a supermarket, there is a bus stop next to the supermarket, where taxis are very easy.

Huang Ling called Mugu in time: “Mugu, put me down here, I'll take a taxi back so you can save a lot of time, you can hurry to the south or prepare more things. ”

Mugu listened, stepped on the brake, sidelined himself and looked deeply at Huang Ling: “Huang Ling, thank you for being so reasonable. ”

Huang Ling smiled: “Now that I'm your wife, I want to understand your work. Which emperor has been idle since ancient times? ”

Unless you're unconscious, Colour, you're incompetent.

Huang Ling unbuckled his seat belt and said: “You should also be careful of safety, the flood is heartless, this is a natural disaster, can save, can not save, don't force. ”

After releasing her seat belt, Huang Ling smiled softly at Mugu: “I will wait for you in M City. You will come to my mother's house and pick me up to the Municipality. ”

Pastoral hooks his lips, “Okay, wait for me. ”

Huang Ling also stopped talking, delayed his time, and opened the door and got out.

When she got out of the car, Pastoral didn't waste any time, driving straight to the Pastoral Palace.

He hasn't thought about bringing Huang Ling back to the house yet because he hasn't been around for a while.

He doesn't know if she can adapt to life in the province, and... Cheng Wan more than that woman, he hasn't had time to dispose of her yet, if she breaks into the province and sees Huang Ling, what if something bad is done to Huang Ling?

Also, take Huang Ling back to the herdsmen... he is not ready. (This is for everyone to understand, of course, sleep and sleep.

After Huang Lingmei sent Mugu's car away, he was also in a low mood.

I wonder if she didn't pay attention to this kind of international news before, or what.

Why does she think that after Mughu became president, there were so many natural disasters in K, and Mughu was a very bad president?

Flooding, “Thunder” epidemic...

Tianlei's disease alone is enough to keep him busy.

Huang Ling clapped his hands and left his mouth open. He still felt comfortable living on the ranch and raising horses and goats.

Huang Ling did not immediately take a taxi back, but entered the supermarket.

Big Aunt is here, she's going to pack a tampon for the night.

And she wants to hang out alone, shop, at least get some pretty clothes, to celebrate her wedding!

The air-conditioning in the supermarket is huge, walks in and is cool.

But Huang Ling's heart was a little hot.

Her mind is particularly uncomfortable when it comes to flooding in the south.

I hope that this ruthless flood will pass sooner rather than later, and that Pastoral presidential career will be smooth.

She bought a little cake at the supermarket, sat in a chair and ate it slowly.

All of a sudden, I think of Mobson.

The day she was hospitalized, Mobson spent time with her.

On the day he was discharged, he bought her a little cake to celebrate her leaving the dull ward.

That cake, it tastes the same as this cake, chocolate.

In the ward that day, she and Mobson ate one bite at a time.

He talked in front of her, talking about interesting things about the army:

One day, he went into the bathroom and heard a "hiss” and the sound of his clothes being torn.

He looked at the plaid and thought it was Kee's brother in there having sex.