Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Even if she scolds me as a "stinking old man," I'm happy.

It's just... he's not happy when he says he has senile dementia.

He's healthy and tough. I don't know how clear he is. How can he suffer from senile dementia?

“Nasty bastard, even if you give me the money, my money's gone. What's the use?” Huang Ling muttered, she just muttered.

And the old man said coldly, "It's no use, you don't have to charge me. And it did. ”

In a word, I almost let Huang Ling spray blood.

“If the complaint helps, I'd really like to complain to you.” Huang Ling stared at the old man.

The old man had a superior expression of pride: "Who to complain to? Police uncle? ”

“When you're old enough to call a cop an uncle, dare you say you're not an old dementia? ”

“You're the old dementia. I'm not even ninety. ”

“Master Dementia doesn't have to be ninety years old to get it. ”

“What kind of dementia can you be fooled by an elderly demented old man? Stupid, stupid? ”

“You-- I don't want to talk to you, eat!” Huang Ling's face was all red.

The old man was happy and laughed hahaha.

Probably thinking, after spending so much money, Huang Ling, who was not hungry, was about to break his stomach.

The old man had sharp eyes and knew at a glance that she was about to throw up.

“Does money matter or does life matter? Aren't you afraid of getting your stomach broken? ”

“Is that how you get back? I heard there's leftovers here, no packing.” Huang Ling was crying without tears.

She looked at the old man and said, “What a waste of shame, you old man, you can't eat so much. Why do you order so much? For that so-called face, wasting money and wasting food, you're really shameful. ”

The old man listened and frowned, "Shameful? ”

Is he that bad in this girl's heart?

“If you eat again, your stomach will explode.” The old man saw Huang Ling's phone on the table. He got up and quickly grabbed it, threatening: “If you don't stop, I'll buy two bottles of wine and brush your card! ”

“You--” Huang Ling stared at him: “Give me my phone back! ”

“No! Drop the chopsticks and don't eat again! ”

“I'm not allowed to eat? You bully old man! ”

“...” bullying old man? Another lovely name.

The old man turns around, looks like he's going to buy wine.

Huang Ling got up quickly, caught up, compromised, “Okay, I'm not eating. I'm not eating. Give me my phone back, okay? ”

The old man saw her come out empty-handed and said unhappily, “Where's my junk? Give it to me. Follow me to the junkyard! ”

The old man shouted a drinking order, so that whoever heard him in the restaurant would look at him.

Dirty old man, carrying a bag of junk, eating tens of thousands of dollars of food, is really... weird.

How many bottle jars do I have to pick up to get back these tens of thousands?

Feeling the many eyes, Huang Ling wanted to cry and really want to dig a hole into it.

Anyway, she's embarrassed and embarrassed!

In order to get out of here as soon as possible, Huang Ling is only returning and dragging the sack out.

The old man had walked out of the restaurant and stood in front of her.

Huang Ling walked behind the old man and said angrily: "Grandpa, I have a vendetta with you! ”

The old man laughed: "Silly boy, how can grandchildren have enemies with Grandpa? To be a family, not to have revenge, but to have cause. ”