Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling regretted it: “I should have listened to my colleagues a long time ago. A lot of old people are playing porcelain games now. ”

Mobson: “It's not just the old people, some young people play. I hear some of the older guys get more colorful, you have to be careful. Don't drink with him, watch out for him. ”

Huang Ling glanced at the old man: “He's almost ninety years old. He may not have a heart of color. He should be suffering from elderly dementia. ”

“If you meet an old man with senile dementia, you have to fool him, he's a good boy. ”

“Cocksucker, he doesn't listen, or I have to drag a bunch of junk into the restaurant. ”

“It's not working. Call the police and leave it to the police. ”

“That's all I have to do. ”

We talked for a while because the dishes were on.

Huang Ling doesn't have time for Mobson, chopsticks, food!

The old man hummed and said softly, "Didn't you say you weren't hungry? ”

Huang Ling asked in disgust: "Can you finish it? ”

She used to use "you” before, now she doesn't need it, she doesn't respect him anymore!

Lean on the old man!

The old man wrinkled his face, and the wrinkles on his face moved a little, “I can't finish it. I don't have much to eat. ”

“Not much. You ordered so much?” Huang Ling is freaking out. He's cooking.

“Who makes the waiter look at me weird, I order a little more, prove to her that I'm rich. ”

“You're punching the fat guy in the face, you're punching me in the face, it hurts on me. ”

Winter worm grass soup came up, the old man only scooped half a bowl, and gave the rest to Huang Ling: “Drink up, make up. ”

“The meat hurts, and I can't make it up to you.” That's what my mouth said, but Huang Ling ended up drinking it.

“Had I not pitched you once, you would have never eaten such a good dish? Look, you're not rich, either. You shouldn't be able to afford it.” The old man asked.

“You can't remember, Grandma. Didn't I pay for this meal?” Huang Ling wants to hit someone.

The old man smiled: "I pitched you, you paid for it, otherwise you would pay? ”

“What's your son's daughter's granddaughter's name and where she works, all told me that I was going to get the money back.” Huang Ling said.

“You called me Grandson Momo, you asked him for the money. ”

As soon as Huang Ling listened, she smiled strangely: “Come on, if they don't know you, you don't want to be his grandfather. ”

“He doesn't know me. I know him. ”

“What's his full name? ”

“Don't know.”

“Oh, hey, how old is he this year? ”

“Don't know.”

“Heh heh heh heh heh heh, you liar. ”

Didi...

Huang Ling's WeChat is here.

She dragged and pointed to the old man: "Pit Man! ”

The old man picked the eyebrows, he lied a little, he pitted a little, he was a demented old man, he was a stinking old man... these adjectives are really funny.

“Is Momo really transferring money to me?” Huang Ling, open it, it's 50,000 yuan!

Huang Ling used to say, “Momo, give me 50,000 for what? ”

“Make it up to you, Beauty. Don't be angry.” Mobson replied.

Old man listened. Nuts, beauty?

He surveyed Huang Ling, the ordinary can no longer be the ordinary Oriental woman, the face is really not outstanding.

It's also very porridge, mention a few broken bottles of broken jars, and they're all panting, let alone running.

So weak... how many babies can you have?

However, the old man liked this kind of girl.

His granddaughter, Sven, she's stubborn, she doesn't know how to joke, she's not funny.

Still look at Huang Lingshuang.