Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When the woman listened, she looked at Huang Ling with surprise: "You carry me? ”

“Huang Ling smiled. ”

After that, she came to the woman and bent over.

The woman looked at her back, thinking, laughing and going up.

Women are not heavy, but Huang Ling's body is not strong either.

Behind one's back, it was okay at first, just a few more steps, just a little wheezy.

But she bites her teeth and insists. It's impossible to take a few steps. You need a break, right? So... so embarrassing, hey.

The woman seemed to feel Huang Ling gasping, and she said, "Little girl, put me down, let me go. ”

“No, Auntie, it's not a small matter. What if I accidentally do it again? ”

“How far is your house if you're tired of carrying me like this? ”

“Almost there, Auntie, don't talk to me. I'm going to do my best to carry you. ”

The woman heard, laughing, "Am I heavy? ”

Huang Ling replied honestly: “Yes, at first, I didn't feel it. It feels very heavy now. ”

Silly girl, that's what you're weary of.

Finally, Huang Ling returned to her home carrying a woman behind her back.

Sitting the woman on the couch, Huang Ling said: “Auntie...”

“Brenda, call me Brenda.” Brenda lifted her hair and smiled: “I like it when you call me names. ”

After listening, Huang Ling thought that foreigners did not like to be called her aunt, which would make her look very old.

Watching a woman is elegant and noble, rich, naturally doesn't like to be called an aunt.

Huang Ling changed her mouth: “Brenda, tea or beverage? ”

Bugata: “Drink tea. ”

“Okay.” Huang Ling made Brenda some tea.

Brenda takes the time to observe the living room.

Tidy and clean.

I knew it was a clean, homeless girl.

Huang Ling brings Brenda some tea and puts it at the table: "Brenda, you take your time, I'll get the medicine. ”

Brenda grinned at Huang Ling: “Okay. ”

Her smile was really beautiful. Huang Ling saw a moment of trance.

She turned around and went to get the wine.

Brenda's eyes, follow Huang Ling.

After Huang Ling brought the medicine, she knelt down and rubbed Brenda's ankle herself.

Brenda refused: "Girl, I'll do it, my foot... a little. ”

Huang Ling looked up and smiled at Brenda. “Let me do it. I don't smell my feet. I smell medicine and wine. ”

Brenda's eyes flashed: "Your child's smile looks so comfortable. ”

Huang Ling smiled, lowered her head and focused on rubbing Brenda's feet.

Brenda looked at her and said, "What's your name, girl? ”

“Huang Ling. ”

“Married? ”

Huang Ling thought about it, “No. ”

“Do you have a boyfriend? ”

“There it is." Huang Ling smiled.

“Is this your house or your boyfriend's? ”

“It's mine. My boyfriend's not in M City. ”

“Oh, exotic love. ”

Huang Ling laughed, sort of by default, not offsite, exotic.

“Well, you get up and walk, see if it still hurts like that?” Huang Ling got up.

Brenda laughed, "Okay, I'll try. ”

Brenda stood up and walked back and forth for two moments, laughing with surprise: "It doesn't hurt as much as it did just now, you can walk. ”

Huang Ling laughed: “Fortunately, it is not swollen. If it is swollen, it will be difficult. ”

Brenda sat back on the couch, looking around the living room, and she said, "Don't you feel lonely living in a house this big? ”