Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“What else do I tell you, on my wedding night, I'm going to sleep alone? ”

“Lindy, to be honest with you, are you married to Mugu? ”

As soon as Huang Ling listened, she sighed for a moment before laughing: “Without bitterness, we like each other. ”

She has been a good friend to Mobson without a word, she really wants to talk to Mobson if she's been holding her heart for too long.

But it's ridiculous to be dead and to be reborn. Will Mobson believe that?

Huang Ling mumbled, she was really looking forward to it. Mobson knew that she was a former Sung Li Xiao, what would be the reaction.

Well, with his poisonous tongue, he'll definitely call her a monster or a fairy later.

Mobson listens, throws the apple, and then catches it, holding it tight in his palm.

Huang Ling said that they didn't like each other well, but he didn't believe that they liked each other at all.

Pastoral is not blind.

“Pastoral is really blind and you like each other.” Mobson rudely damaged Huang Ling.

Anyway... Huang Ling is used to it.

Huang Ling blinked and smiled: “Well, how else could I be Madam President? ”

Mobson sounded weird, "You like being the president's wife? ”

“Rich, one day Pastoral will abandon me, and I will have to make amends. ”

“What do you want me to say to you, you woman? You're not that kind of person. Why should you be that kind of person? ”

“Alas... Brother Mo, are you busy lately? ”

“Mmm.”

“Now what? ”

“What do you think? I've been talking to you on the phone. ”

“Isn't international roaming expensive? ”

“Dead woman, I'm not short of money!” Mobson grinds his teeth.

Huang Ling hey hey smile, "Will the state reimburse you? ”

“Is that what you're worried about? ”

“Brother Mo, suddenly I want to drink with you.” Huang Ling mumbled.

“Attention to image and decency, you are now Madame President. ”

“The president's wife can't drink with you? ”

“For your image's sake, I'm afraid to drink with you.” Mobson smiled lightly.

“You bastard, one day you come to K country, I'll shoot you. ”

“Sorry, Lindy, I haven't had time for this. ”

“Not available during the day. Are you free at night? ”

“Are you trying to use me to spend a lonely, empty night with you? ”

“Fuck you, you're empty and lonely. ”

“Ha ha...” Mobson laughed soberly.

When he heard his laughter, Huang Ling was in a flat mood.

“Brother Mo, I discovered how gloomy and boring the mood is. Just talk to you and you'll have a nice feeling of rain and sunshine.” Huang Ling smiled.

“Then call me later if you're feeling gloomy and bored. ”

“Mmm.”

……

……

After a long chat, almost an hour, Huang Ling's phone got hot and hung up. Otherwise, she wanted to continue talking to Mobson.

Hanging up, she had her hands on her chin, and from there, she looked out the balcony in the dark.

The lights are bright, like heaven... so what?

At least you have to be caring and happy with your loved ones.

Tap...

Huang Ling heard a steady footsteps before turning to look in the bedroom.

Pastoral was still wearing the shirt and pants that went to her house, apparently he hadn't taken a bath.

See Huang Ling is not in the bedroom and comes directly to the balcony.

Huang Ling did not get up, but raised his face and looked at him with a smile: “Are you finished? ”

Under the lights, she smiled, a little bright.

Pastoral eyes glistened slightly, "Hmm. ”