Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling couldn't help but laugh and make a sound.

Before she answered, Tink returned the message.

Or joke:

Old Li came home early from work, found his wife and secretary stealing the sunshine, scared Old Li to run back to the office and insinuated: “It's risky, the leader almost found out to leave early. ”

Huang Ling was laughed at again.

She put her phone close to her mouth and said softly: "Brother Mo, go to sleep early. Stop searching for jokes. If we don't go to sleep, it will be dawn. ”

Mobson sent a serious face, and then magnetically said a piece of voice with his low voice: “Lindy, face it, it's not necessarily the saddest thing. Lonely, not necessarily unhappy. Get, it doesn't necessarily last. Lost, not necessarily owned anymore. Don't miss love because you're lonely, and don't be lonely because you're misloved. ”

Huang Ling wanted to say something else, but when she saw Mobson say this, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

She thought it was another Mobson joke, but then it wasn't a joke.

It's what he said to her very seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have sent her a serious face first.

“If one day someone who can't come back disappears, someone who can't leave, it doesn't matter. Time will bring the right person to you, and before that, all you have to do is take care of yourself. ”

“...” Huang Ling stared at the phone, Mo was addicted?

Huang Ling didn't get back immediately, she thought Brother Mo would continue to send.

Yes, Brother Mo goes on, but it's not a joke, it's not the truth, it's: "We sleep together, we don't go back. ”

Uh... finally going to bed.

Huang Ling did not sleep immediately, but repeatedly looked at the two words sent to her by Mobson.

Don't miss love because you're lonely, and don't be lonely because you're misloved...

What does she think, like her and Mugu?

Will Mugu still be lonely with Cheng Wan?

Time… will it really bring the right person to the right person?

Huang Ling doesn't know, but she does know that Mobson is conscientious.

He wanted to be brave enough to face everything, and he wanted to be able to take care of himself and take care of himself.

Huang Ling smiled softly at the phone and said softly: "Thank you, Brother Mo, good night! ”

Put your phone away, the next room is no longer noisy, Huang Ling's stomach is no longer sore, she soon fell asleep.

Mobson sat up, slender and strong.

He even called his mother at night.

The phone rang for a long time before they answered, and the noise of slumber came: “Samson, what are you doing calling me so late? ”

Mobson smiled softly and asked, "Mom, what should I do with a girl's monthly menstrual cramps? ”

The other party was obviously stunned. It took a long time to ask: "Do you have a woman? ”

“I'm a friend. ”

“Samson, when did you have a girlfriend and Mommy didn't know? ”

“Don't you know now? ”

“How old is the girl? Is it a girl or a woman? ”

“The girl.”

“The only way a girl can solve her menstruation is to find a man. ”

“Man?” Mobson said, "How do men treat a girl's menstrual cramps?

“If you're a girl, find a man to bang on, and it won't hurt again. If you're a woman, you must have a gynaecological illness, see a doctor, not a mommy. ”

“Mommy, she's a girl. ”

“By your side? If you were there, you'd bang her. ”