Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 860: Everything, Some Unreal

Although this is the master bedroom, the owner of the Ancient Pastoral House did not go back to sleep here.

“Ma'am, can I help you?” Councillor Fu came outside the bedroom door with a respectful attitude.

Huang Ling just wondered why Mugu wasn't sleeping in the master bedroom and heard Uncle Fu's voice.

She turned around and asked Uncle Fu: "Uncle Fu, isn't Mugu sleeping here? ”

Uncle Fu laughed. The smile seemed very charming. In fact, there was not too much emotion in the eyes. It was faint.

“The Young Master has always lived on the ground floor and occasionally returns to live here. During the day, he asked people to move all his household items to the first floor, and I think the young master vacated the room for you.” The husband and wife live in different rooms, Uncle Fu is very smart, you can tell from the first guess that the young husband and wife have no feelings, and that there should be some hard work in getting married.

And because of this, Uncle Fu's disgust and prejudice towards Huang Ling just now is gone.

They've known each other a long time ago, and this marriage must be catty.

Huang Ling listened, his eyes sparkled, silenced for a few seconds, his lips slightly, looking at Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu smiled respectfully at her: "Madam, if you need any help, just ask. ”

“Not yet, Uncle Fu, you go back. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

After Uncle Fu left, Huang Ling suddenly laughed.

Laugh yourself naive, laugh yourself stupid.

She was still thinking, spending her first night with Pastor Gu, nervous.

Now I know that I never thought of sleeping with her.

Huang Ling shook her head helplessly and came to the balcony.

Nice balcony with ceiling, a round mahogany table and two small stools at the table.

In addition to this harmony, there are two basins of bonsai that Huang Ling doesn't know.

Huang Ling sat on the stool and looked at the book on the mahogany table. She brought it over to read it.

It's a few romance novels.

Huang Ling picked an eyebrow and smiled.

Mugu's reading a romance novel?

It's unlikely, it should have been prepared for her by Pastoral Ancient, so she can look at it when it's boring and spend time.

Huang Ling put the book away, held his head and looked out.

It's beautiful out there.

She can't believe she's living in such a beautiful place.

It's just... the mood hasn't been made beautiful by this beauty.

She thinks it's all a little unreal right now.

It feels like a dream, a dream, nothing.

“Still comfortable in my apartment or happy with my mom.” Mentioning Liu Fengfeng, Huang Ling returned to her room, took her cell phone and sat back on the balcony.

She entered Liu Fengfeng's phone number in a way that was somewhat unpretentious.

Two beeps and the other picked it up.

Liu Fengfeng: “Ling, are you used to being in the presidential palace? ”

Huang Ling smiled: “Mom, I'm sure you're not used to it just now. ”

Liu Fengfeng said worryingly: “Since you were a child, you were afraid of the dark, so you could easily get used to living in the apartment and move to a strange environment. How many nights do you have to sleep? ”

Huang Ling's face was dark and it was so nice to have a mother's child. "Mom, I changed this kind of illness a long time ago. ”

That was Huang Ling before, now she doesn't recognize the bed, she's not afraid of the dark.

“Just change it. Huang Ling, if you're not used to living there, you'll come back, okay? Don't put up with it. ”

“Pastoral was nice to me and I had just declared to everyone in the house that I was his wife, and I had a coat room for me with all the jewellery and clothes. ”

“Matter is important, but the heart is more important.” Liu Fengfeng exclaimed, she always felt that Pastoral did not love her daughter enough.