Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Pastoral lips tight, after a cold glance, close your eyes and rest.

Cheng Wan bowed her head like she was brushing WeChat, but when Pastoral closed her eyes, she looked at him and smiled delicately.

The wind and dust servant came back to him, his clothes were a little dirty, but he was especially handsome in Cheng Wan's eyes.

She just sat there and looked at him quietly. The more she looked at him, the more she became obsessed...

……

……

That was Cheng Wan's voice--

Huang Ling sat in the car and lost her mind. She just heard more than Cheng Wan's voice.

[Must be exhausted? Drink more soup to make up for yourself, relief in the south, you've been soaking in the water for so long, I'm worried about your kidney deficiency. If I really have kidney failure and the night doesn't satisfy me, I will sweep...]

That's what she said, through the phone, into her ear.

Huang Ling's lips, heart, can't describe what it's like.

Cheng Wandou said that the amount of information was huge, kidney failure, and the night couldn't satisfy her...

Huang Ling even at the beginning, even if he is a fool, knows what this means.

Pastoral... he is with Cheng Wan.

He doesn't hate that woman at all. He probably does, but he can't resist all the charm in her, can he?

Which man doesn't want to look for more excitement in bed?

Otherwise, with more than a million instincts, you can freely enter the pasture? Must have received special permission from Pastoral...

He came back, didn't see her the first time, didn't send her to the herding house, turns out... he has more than Cheng Wan in his house.

When he came back, he couldn't wait to get together with Cheng Wan more...

Huang Ling suddenly thought of Song no worries, Mugu loved Song no worries, but he was also screwing with Cheng Wando, it should be something on Cheng Wan's body.

Huang Ling bowed her head and stared at the phone in her hand. Although her heart was uncomfortable and a little lost,... It was strange that she didn't have that kind of anger and sadness about her husband catching a woman in bed.

Huang Ling shook her head helplessly. We didn't love each other. Neither did I like him. How could I feel sorry for him?

……

At dinner, Pastoral came to Huang Ling's apartment.

Upon seeing him, Liu Fengfeng was excited and excited, and there was some uncertainty.

He's my son-in-law, but he's the president!

Pastoral Ancient brought many supplements to Liu Fengfeng. He should have noticed Liu Fengfeng's nervousness. He smiled politely at Liu Fengbin: “Mother-in-law, relax. How can a mother and father see her son-in-law so nervous? ”

Huang Ling maintained a smile on her face. She saw that Pastoral's attitude towards Liu Fengfeng was quite good. Huang Ling's lip angle hung with a comforting smile.

Any woman wants her husband to think of her mother as her own.

”'The President is right,' said Xi-feng Lian. 'The President is right...”

In the conversation room, Liu Fengfeng glanced at Huang Ling. In her heart, this silly child, why did she marry the President?

What am I supposed to do?

She has a sense of intimacy like a tiger, she can't let go of anything, like a son-in-law chatting.

“Mother-in-law, calling me president is a surprise. Just call me by my name. ”

Liu Fengfeng was surprised. How dare she call him by his name?

Huang Ling felt Liu Fengfeng's nervousness and came to the circle: “Mom, call him Pastoral Ancient in the future. Call him Pastoral Ancient as I do. ”

Huang Ling's name was Mugu, and he shouted very smoothly. This was probably when she or Song had no worries about her identity, so she called him.