Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Their singing, intermittent, crying, with another kind of emotion that no one else can understand.

Cheng Wan's face became a little dark. Suddenly, she felt that Huang Ling was intolerant.

She turned away and looked at Pastoral Ancient.

Ancient pastoral face, very gloomy, deep eyes, exasperating.

Cheng Wandao wanted to say: “Pastoral, forget it, let them go. ”

But afraid that he would give her a cold eye, she didn't want to do anything that made him unhappy.

His eyes looked forward, but there was no focal length, and he was thinking about things.

Huang Ling and Mobson's singing made Mugu wonder what it was like when he and Huang Ling sang together on the roof.

Actually, that night, he was drunk.

Want to get drunk and let it out.

He's been drinking horse milk since he was a kid. How can he be so drunk?

He remembered that he was shouting with her, "Love when you die, not crying, not smiling, not feeling happy, the destruction of the universe is still..."

Every day, love as if it were the end of the day, every minute, every second, is so beautiful that tears fall, ignore, others look good or bad, as long as you dare to come with me--

The song's lyrics really fit Mobson's and Huang Ling's intentions now.

Love when you're dead, every minute of every second of every day, no matter what people look up to or look down on, as long as two people are in love, what's the fear of dying?

When he thought about singing with Huang Ling, he couldn't help but think back to the time when he used to drink horse milk wine on the ranch with Gu Ling.

At that time, his memories of his previous life were not awakened, and his relationship with Aaron was as deep as that of his own brother.

At that time, they were not as concerned about Song as they are now.

Because the women they were waiting for, they weren't here yet...

After singing "Did anyone tell you", Huang Ling climbed 10 meters away.

“Brother Mo, do you remember where you first saw me?” Huang Ling cried and asked.

She cried not because she was sad, but because she couldn't bear the pain.

But she's in a good mood, because she can be bright and decent with Mobson.

It doesn't matter if it's life or death.

She's gonna go over there and hug him!

“Worry-free manor, then, your expression, your clothes, your tears, I remember.” Mobson snapped his lips because of the excessive loss of blood, his voice, through a fatigue.

“At that time, Brother Mo, you were wearing a vest with a striped t-shirt...”

“You're wrong. It was the first time we met in a bar.” This girl has a terrible memory.

“Ah...” Huang Ling fell again.

This time it was heavy, the whole person lay on the ground, and when his chin hit, he was scratched by glass shards.

Mobson had another heartache.

It took her so long to get to fifteen meters and fifteen meters...

Half the way, she had all the scars...

“Can you get up?” Mobson asked painfully.

Huang Ling's arm was also injured, which made her want to take a break.

But she can't. She can't stop!

The closer she gets to Mobson, the more she sees his good-looking face, the more tired he is, the more the blood keeps flowing, making him so tired.

She endured severe pain, supported by her arms and climbed forward a little bit at a distance.

“Brother Mo...”

Huang Ling looked up, gripping the corner of his mouth and looking at Mobson.

Mobson watched her drownly: "Hmm? ”

“Our distance, it's getting closer.” The corner of Huang Ling's mouth smiled.

“Come on, I'm great. ”

“Luckily, my underwear is thick enough...”

Mobson: …