Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

I don't even know if he's really dead. If he's not dead, how come he hasn't come back for so long?

Before the plane crashed, Song did not have to wait so long to hear from him.

Huang Ling's words broke Song's worry-free heart.

She glanced, blinded and sad.

It's been so long. Where the hell are you?

Song did not stay too long, she is going to the Song family.

After Song went away, Mobson was still in the restaurant.

Huang Ling thought he was having breakfast and didn't call him.

She's sitting there, flirting. Thoughtfully, she must be very unhappy that Song has to endure the public opinion of arrogance and arbitrariness.

Mobson in the restaurant.

Deep, complex eyes.

He sat straight there with a carved silver spoon.

He heard the conversation between Huang Ling and Song Li.

[Don't worry, the old pictures, the old stinking things, were all turned up and capitalized. It's me, I'm the one who made you do this.

[Silly girl, what are you blaming yourself for, Huang Ling, don't you ever think about your past life again, huh? You are no longer Song Li of your previous life, you are now Huang Ling. Now, what Song Min Xiao becomes, how much public opinion she receives from society, is all about Song Min Xiao, let her bear it, don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty, you will only make me more unhappy.

[Those photos, the previous stink, the arrogance and lethargy of Song, nobody in my eyes, are me. But how can I not feel guilty if I ask you to do this? If I wasn't so arrogant at first, I'd do so many stupid things.

What do these words mean?

Mobson squeezed his lips tightly, why, Huang Ling said, the former Song was not worried, was she?

If Song is not worried about her, who is Song not worried about her now?

Huang Ling and Song are not worried, what is the relationship?

In fact, Mobson has investigated, but he can't find any blossoms.

Huang Ling is Huang Ling, Song Wuxi is Song Wuxi, they have no blood relationship--

Mobson came out with a porridge, brown eyes, and looked deeply at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling sensed a shadow in front of her, and she looked up and saw Mobson walking to the bed with porridge.

He looked down at her with a light smile: "I feed you porridge for me. ”

Huang Lingtian smiled: “Okay. ”

Mobson sat down with a silver spoon of carved flowers and fed Huang Ling one bite at a time.

Mobson asks, "Wasn't Song worried before, really that bad? ”

Huang Ling stunned for a moment and nodded: “Well, that's terrible. ”

It's worse than Song is worried about now.

Huang Ling looked at Mobson and thought, "If he asks, he must have seen the opinions and pictures online.

“The online photos, compared to Song's current worries, are really different from the sky, no wonder the internet friends say she has plastic surgery.” Mobson hooked his lips and laughed.

“No!” Huang Ling heard Mobson say that Song had no worries about her cosmetic surgery. In a hurry, she argued: “No worries about her cosmetic surgery. She has always been so beautiful! ”

That body was covered in the blood of former President Ben De Chang and Guo Gao.

Huang Ling has never met Ban De Chang, but she has met Lady Il, and Lady Il is truly a beautiful woman!

If you look at Banjianing, the longer the young man is handsome, the longer he looks, you can imagine that their father, Ben De Chang, is also a handsome man.

So, Song's worry-free appearance, growing up like this, is not exaggerated at all, she inherited the good genes of her parents.