Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She looked up, her eyes filled with tears, and passed by a surprise: "Mobson? ”

Mobson did not look at Song Li, his deep brown eyes, looking at Huang Ling.

Those eyes, which suppressed the waves of terror, were so incredible.

Huang Ling noticed Song's worry-free abnormality. When she saw her head looked aside, she also looked at it with her eyes.

When she saw Mobson's long, pulled out figure and stood up straight there, she snapped!

She looked at Mobson in shock, tears, particles falling down.

That way, like a painful child, Mobson seemed so eager to hold her forward and care for her.

“Mo... Mo Brother...” Huang Ling suddenly felt so grieved, so sad, tears became more fierce.

Mobson suppressed his heart as it swept, and he stepped forward, staring at Huang Ling with a torch: "What are you doing here?! ”

Is she a fool?

Why don't you live for yourself?

“I... I'm not worried...”

Huang Ling swallowed. She flanked herself and dragged Mobson's trousers. She cried sadly: “No worries... no worries... she... she was being targeted by ‘Tianlei'...”

“Why are you here with her? How can you help?” Mobson's eyes were angry and he looked at Song Li, “Mrs. Gu, I'm taking Huang Ling away! ”

Song nodded worryingly. She was going to eat and rest too. Take Huang Ling away. Huang Ling should not stay in this environment for long.

“I'm not leaving!” Huang Ling dragged Mobson's trousers, raised her head and begged Mobson with tears in her face: “I want to stay with you, go away, don't stay here! ”

Mobson bent over and lifted Huang Ling up like a chicken.

“Mobson, let go of me!” Huang Ling struggles, but does it work?

Her strength, her weight, is easier for Mobson than picking up a chick.

Huang Ling struggled, he simply clamped Huang Ling under his armpit and fished her body out of the CCU quarantine room.

Watching Mobson's "Forced Hegemony," Song went into a trance.

How does she feel that Mobson is Huang Ling's true destiny?

Song did not worry to dry his tears, moved his painful body, and came to the level to get food.

She sat on the floor, eating the meal in the lunch box one by one...

Thinking of what Huang Ling just said, tears, I couldn't help but flash my eyes...

Mobson took Huang Ling straight out of the hospital and went to his Hummer.

Huang Ling cried her eyes and nose were reddish and swollen. Liu Hai in front of her forehead was also wet with sweat and wet on her forehead.

Mobson, like a throwing doll, rudely stuffed her in the back row in a wide seat, then "banged” and shut the door again, bypassing the car and coming to the other side to get in.

Huang Ling knew that his struggle was useless, and this man's strength was terrible.

As Mobson boarded the car, she stared at Mobson.

Mobson's eyes were cold and his face was gloomy.

“Why did you come out of nowhere?” Huang Ling's voice became very dull because she cried too long and too sad.

Mobson seemed angry, the firm chest under the army green military shirt, ups and downs a little fierce, like suppressing something, causing shortness of breath before it was so ups and downs.

Looking at his expression, Huang Ling guessed that he was angry.

“I'm a fairy. If you want to show up, show up, okay?” Mobson crossed his face and stared furiously at Huang Ling.