Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Soon, Song accepted her addition without worries.

She sends Mimi's bank account to Song Wuxi, lets her call Mimi and give her back the other day.

She briefly told Song Fu about the recent situation, then took a photo of herself and sent it to Mobson.

Seeing her picture, Mobson was still uncomfortable and had to send a video chat.

Huang Ling accepted, but she didn't say anything, she moved to silence, and Mobson spoke, and she couldn't hear her side.

The video is on, two people, just look at it.

And across the phone, across the internet, thousands of provinces and cities, they're looking at it.

Words don't have to be spoken, just eyes can read everything.

Mobson didn't shave this morning, but it grew long and wild.

Mobson seriously videoed Huang Ling. Don't worry, there are no other scars on her face.

“Huang Ling, don't be afraid, I'll let you come back to me.” Mobson said.

Huang Ling didn't understand lip language, but when she saw Mobson say that, her eyes were firm and gentle, and she was moved.

It was touched by his eyes.

She nodded, and whatever he said, she believed and knew that he could do it, and he did it very well.

Their videos will be over in a moment, and they will be text chatting instead.

Afraid she was in a bad mood, Mobson was teasing her and the words were humorous.

Huang Ling didn't want to end the conversation with Mobson WeChat if the door to the room hadn't been knocked.

When she heard the knock, Huang Ling quickly gave Mobson a message: "It should be Cheng Wan back, Brother Mo, we'll talk later at night. ”

Then turn it off, hide your phone, get out of bed.

When she saw the number of lipsticks on her clothes, she quickly took them off, flipped out another T-shirt and put them on, then messed up her hair and opened the door looking asleep.

“Are you bored...” Huang Ling looked like she was going to teach her maid a lesson and looked at the person standing at the door. She stunned for a moment. “Are you back so soon? ”

Cheng Wandou just glanced at her faintly. The diameter passed in front of her and walked in.

Then bang, shut the door.

Huang Ling also smelled the perfume on Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu smelled like a fox. He usually played a strong perfume to cover that fox smell.

Huang Ling secretly bites his teeth. This Uncle Fu has been guarding himself outside the door?

Luckily, she talked to Mobson and nothing happened.

Cheng Wanduo took several reports out of her bag and threw them in bed. Huang Ling wondered: “Cheng Wanduo, what are you doing in my room? ”

Cheng Wan turned around and hugged his chest with both hands: “I'm pregnant. It's true. I've got the report back. Look. ”

Cheng Wandou pulled two reports from her bag again.

One is a B-order and one is a urinalysis sheet, both of which prove that the report owner is pregnant.

Huang Ling took the report form and looked at the report form that had been thrown in her bed. She wondered: “Is there so many reports of pregnancy now? How many tests does this have to do? ”

When Huang Ling opened the report, the name on the report sheet was Cheng Wan, and the diagnosis was about two months pregnant.

“You're pregnant, promise to tell Mugu, not to tell me, I want to divorce Mugu, but he won't.” Huang Ling returned the report form to Cheng Wan, and then picked up the report form in bed. She thought it was Cheng Wan, and wanted to give it back to her.

But when I saw the name on the report sheet, it was Huang Ling, age, any illness, very clear.