Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She looked at him like a deep sea, and she looked so sincerely in the eyes, "Brother Mo, you've always been so good to me. ”

Mobson's face was calm and she looked at Huang Ling lightly: "My mom said that my love was already overflowing, not good for you, it would suffocate. ”

“Brother Mo, you're happy to have such a mother, right? ”

“Well, pretty happy.” Mobson looked at her with a shallow smile, with an incredibly soft voice, "happier with you. ”

As Huang Ling listened and her heart moved, she opened her arms and said in a delicate manner: "Brother Mo, hold her. ”

Mobson leaned forward and held her in his arms.

He smelled like medicine on her and patted her gently on the shoulder with his hands.

In Huang Ling's invisible eyes, his eyes are gentle and deep like the sea. “Huang Ling, if you dislike what you just said, it's all a lie. ”

“I know." Huang Ling buried his face in his firm chest, listened to his strong and powerful heartbeat and felt his intoxicating breath.

“I was thinking, if you're really sick, we'll get married right away. ”

“Ah?” Huang Ling wondered, why should he be sick to get married immediately? Can't we get married right away if we're not sick?

“This disease, early on, can be controlled, dialysis can last a long time. If the condition is good, you can live by surname, get you pregnant, get pregnant, give life to the person with the disease, and reduce the likelihood of getting worse. ”

“Ah? Is that what you're saying? ”

“It's not a statement, it's a practice. ”

“You mean that one every day after marriage? ”

“Mm-hmm.” Mobson wicked his lips.

“Tsk Tsk Tsk, Brother Mo looked at a serious book, the righteous gentleman, I didn't expect the whole heart to be yellow. ”

“Seriously, I'm telling the truth.” Mobson hit her head gently with his chin.

“Brother Mo...” Huang Ling skipped his mouth, which is called his tone, with infinite dependence.

“Hmm?” The man responded to her with his nose, low, gentle, and heard a slight movement in his heart, like a little deer smashing into him.

“I thought, quite the opposite of yours.” Huang Ling whispered.

Mobson listens, picks an eyebrow, "Leave me? ”

“Well, I don't want to talk to you about couples, I don't want to be brothers with you, I want to be strangers with you. ”

“...” makes Mobson uncomfortable. What is this girl thinking?

“If you really have urinary poisoning... you go get a healthy, beautiful, well-off family that can give you lots of children. ”

“…” Mobson doesn't like it at all.

Sounds like it's for his own good, but it's selfish.

“Lindy, no matter what happens in the future, you will never have to think like this again. Do something stranger, let me marry another woman, so you don't tell me. ”

Huang Ling looked up and looked at him stunned.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her and said in silence: "If I were sick, you wouldn't leave me. If you want to leave me, wait for the day I die. ”

When Huang Ling listened, his eyes turned red: “Brother Mo...”

If he's sick, how can she leave him?

She's worried he won't make it.

“Remember what I said?” Mobson said.

In the talking room, he smelled warm and sprayed on Huang Ling's raised face.

Huang Ling nodded: “Remember. ”

She suddenly turned her back, snagged his neck and lifted her body.