Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson didn't think otherwise, "It was a national matter between the presidents, and it had nothing to do with a small soldier like me. I donated in my own name, not in the name of the country. ”

Mobsenton's eyes became a little deeper. He looked at Huang Ling and said: "‘Tian Lei’ spread wilfully in K country, spread it, I donate, hope to help K country help, hope K country can quickly study the medicine to deal with 'Tian Lei’ and defeat ‘Tian Lei’. I was so worried that one day, Lindy got word that she was dyeing Tian Lei. ”

Just now in the car, he thought she was infected with "Tian Lei”, his heart mentioned his voice eyes, that fear, he was still unprecedented.

After listening, Huang Ling twisted his eyebrows and thought about it.

Half a dozen years later, she looked at him in the dark, and there was some afterthought, "Brother Mo, you donated for me, didn't you? ”

Mobson's eyes sank and his face quickly passed Huang Ling's unconscious said embarrassment.

He hummed twice, took a sip of wine with him, “Don't be rude. If I were to do it for you, I could just transfer the money to you and donate it to the state for what? ”

“Oh...” Huang Ling blinked: “I thought it was for me. ”

Listen to him, it seems like it's really for her, but think about it, it's impossible, just for her, you can transfer the money to her...

No, give her the money, she can't handle Tian Lei either.

Alas, the problem is a little complicated. Huang Ling stopped thinking about it. She cried so dark today. Now she looks at so much food, she just wants to have a big meal.

“I'm doing it for the innocent, if not K-country, and I'm doing it for another country. ”

“Brother Mo, you are so sweet. You really shouldn't like Li Xinxin. ”

Mobson frowned: “Why are you talking about her again? ”

Huang Ling threw up her tongue playfully, “I'm sorry, I missed my mouth for a moment. ”

“Still leaking your mouth, eat quickly. ”

“Okay.” Huang Ling lifted the glass and stretched it out to Mobson's side, "Brother Mo, let's toast and wish us permanent brotherhood! ”

Mobson snapped his lips, laughed, raised his glass, touched her, “Forever! ”

Drop the glass and imagine while eating with Huang Ling. With Brother Mo, the whole person will be unnamed and relaxed.

Don't think about her death and resurrection, don't think about Song Gui Fei taking over everything, don't think about her and Pastoral Ancient are already husband and wife.

It's like, she's really Huang Ling, easily with her brothers.

Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson, emotional: "Brother Mo, if you are M City, it would be great if you were near me. ”

Mobson raised his eyebrows, his grim, sophisticated face, with a smile on his face, "and then let me buy you dinner every day? ”

Huang Linglian nodded, “Yeah, yeah, we can have a drink together. ”

Mobson leaned back and looked elegantly at Huang Ling, "Why don't I emigrate? ”

“When you emigrate here, can you still be chief? ”

“No. Otherwise, you immigrate. ”

Huang Ling laughed: “I am now Mrs. K. ”

“So let's keep this distance. Distance creates beauty, pretty good. ”

“Exactly.” Huang Ling sighed and nodded.

“Lindy, don't talk too much, I won't buy you such a luxury meal in the future. ”

Huang Ling smiled: “It's okay, I'll ask you. ”

She's rich now, a hundred million dollars, enough for them to eat a lot of these dishes, hey.