Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Go to sleep, you followed an old boss to work, sleep and eat, no problem.” Song looked at the design paper in his hand and said.

Listening to the sound of the page turning, Huang Ling glanced, “No worries, I feel so bad, I want to throw up. ”

Song Li raised his head and looked at her with joy: "Are you pregnant? ”

“Hairy, with whom? ”

Song Wu-Jun couldn't help but wonder: “Who are you pregnant with? Don't you know? Speak as if you were messing around. ”

“I'm not messing around. I'm not messing around. It's not broken yet. How can I get pregnant?” Huang Ling couldn't help but roll her white eyes.

He was sleepy, but he couldn't sleep. His brain was full of nightmares.

"" It's time for you and your Brother Mo to open up, "said Song." We're still vegetarian together every day. It's not good. Nutrition doesn't keep up, in the words of Azure. ”

Huang Ling couldn't turn his white eyes and threw up: “You are now like a pussy, colorful, thoughtful like him, must have eaten too much of his saliva. ”

“I'm telling you the truth, Cheng Wan is pregnant, you haven't broken the first time, is that good? ”

“My Brother Mo is busy, he said, apply to your husband to come to country K, if he comes to country K, we can be together. ”

Song has no worries and smiles: “Then you have to hurry up and have sex every day. You said you'd have a son and be my baby's husband. You're not broke yet. Do you want a baby to marry a five-year-old husband? ”

Huang Ling moved her head: “Isn't it good to marry a five-year-old husband? I wouldn't be afraid to marry someone younger than me if they chased me. ”

“Good, good, then I'm afraid your young master won't like his older girlfriend. ”

“Don't worry, if my first child is my daughter, Bao will have to wait two more years for her husband to show up. ”

“If I don't show up again, I'll give him a break for Bao. ”

“Vomit...” Huang Ling raised her head, the whole person was mentally insensitive, because her chest was stuffy and she made a vomit, “I hated the old man, woo... it made me sick all afternoon. ”

“You have to eat so much, he didn't ask you to eat. ”

“It cost me $30,000 to eat, I didn't take a few more bites, sorry for my money. ”

“Didn't Brother Mo send you 50,000? Exhaustion. ”

“It's not about money anymore, it's about how I got so unlucky and met an old man like that. Grandma, say it's my grandpa. If it's really my grandpa, I'll kick him in the leg.” Huang Ling can hardly speak much longer.

Song did not worry and smiled unexpectedly. "If it were your grandfather, you wouldn't dare to resist. ”

“Not necessarily, it depends on how he usually treats me. ”

“Said the pit, and still watched the usual performance?” Song Li raised his head and looked at Huang Ling with amusement: "How is your old man doing today? ”

When Huang Ling listened, he was embarrassed and confused. “Don't worry, I'm going out with you! ”

“It doesn't matter if you give up. ”

“I'm not telling you, I'm going to climb the stairs, exercise, digest. ”

“It's long overdue. ”

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Back in the neighborhood, Huang Ling parked his car, took his bag and walked toward the building where he lived.

“Huang Ling! ”

A sound of surprise, calling her.

Huang Ling looked up and let it go.

Brenda?

When you meet someone you know, the spiritless Huang Ling should also bring up spirit.