Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

It's good to talk about divorce while eating.

Huang Ling discovered that he was really constrained.

Don't show your personality too much, worry a lot.

Stay with Gu Qiang, she is free and natural.

Staying with Mobson, that completion reveals her good, bad side, her personality.

Rude meals, sitting or sitting, standing or standing, eating strings while walking down the street...

All of this makes it easy for her to perform in front of Mobson.

Actually, that's what she really is.

So she likes to be with Mobson, so she's happy and relaxed.

“Mmm.” Pastoral dropped the book in his hand and measured Huang Ling: “Such a dress suits your temperament. ”

Huang Ling smiled, “What kind of temperament do I have? It would be nice not to look old. ”

Pastoral hooked his lips, "It's pretty. ”

Huang Ling smiled: “Thank you. ”

Pastoral Gu listened, picked an eyebrow, and looked deeply at Huang Ling: “Huang Ling, we are husband and wife, you look so negligent and polite. ”

The husband praises the wife for her beauty, and the wife should smile sweetly or kiss her husband happily in his arms.

By him, they were husband and wife, and Huang Ling's face changed.

They were husband and wife, and she fell in love with another man...

“Sir, ma'am, dinner is ready.” At this point, a young maid came out of the restaurant.

Seeing Huang Ling in, the maid slightly shrugged.

Haven't seen her at the shepherd's house in so long, they think Mr. Divorced her.

They went into the restaurant and sat down with each other.

Huang Ling held a silver spoon of carved flowers and slowly drank the soup.

She was wondering how to talk to Pastoral so she wouldn't piss him off.

After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Ling finally mustered the courage to look up at Pastoral Ancient.

“Pastoral, I want to ask you a question. ”

Pastoral dropped the soup spoon and was just about to pick up the chopsticks for dinner.

After hearing Huang Ling's words, he paused. He lifted his eyes and looked deeply at her: “Ask. ”

“Do you like Cheng Wan Doo?” Huang Ling asked.

Pastoral frowned, “Why ask? ”

Why do you ask?

If Huang Ling likes him, she'll be furious. Luckily, she doesn't like him.

They were husband and wife. He was having sex with Cheng Wandou. She asked the question. Do you need a reason?

Huang Ling thought it was ridiculous, alas, forget it, they won't be married soon.

“Because… I have someone I like.” Huang Ling lowered her feathers like an ink fan.

Mugu listened and Mei Feng provoked: "Mobson? ”

He knew that Huang Ling was with only this man, Mobson.

They're not in the same country, but they have a great time talking every day through the internet.

And when she was infected with Tian Lei, Mobson was nervous and worried about her, and Pastoral Ancient had seen it in his eyes.

Huang Ling shrugged. I didn't expect Mugu to ask so directly.

Huang Ling looked up and looked at him in the dark, "Hmm. ”

And then she said, “I don't want to lie to you, I want to tell you everything. Mugu, I never dared to like you. ”

Pastoral gaze, locked straight in her face, "So you came back tonight to talk to me about divorce? ”

Huang Lingtang nodded: “Well, I know you married me because I was afraid that my feelings for the pigeons would end and affect their feelings for the couple. You married me in the hope that I would like you no longer to put my mind on the prick. ”