Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 1130: Unnormal Aesthetics

“I gave it to you because it's precious. Do you want me to give you fake jade? Or a fake jade? ”

“Good end. Why are you giving me such a precious jade bracelet? ”

“As I said, my grandson will be your husband in the future. My sons and daughters, all rich and desperate, this jade bracelet, they don't necessarily see it yet. My fortune will be yours. I'll send you the bracelet first, and when I get back to France, I'll send you all the money. ”

Huang Ling was flattered and quickly refused: “Come on, old Ross, you better take it back. You scared the shit out of me. I have a boyfriend, and I've been secretly married to your grandson forever. Don't make a fool of yourself. If my boyfriend finds out, I'll take your precious things and he'll scold me. ”

“If he scolds you, I'll scold him for you. ”

“Old Ross, there's something you can't say. My boyfriend's not in M City. Why are you yelling at him? Although you like me and I like to play chess with you, that doesn't mean I like your grandson, and I don't know what your grandson looks like.” Huang Ling looked innocently at Old Ross: “Old Ross, you may not know, I am the appearance control, I like to look handsome, my boyfriend is very handsome, more handsome than K-country famous Gu Shu, how handsome is your grandson? ”

Old man Ross listened, arrogantly jaw: “More handsome than K-country's famous Gu Ying. ”

“Pfft... you always learn to talk to me.” Huang Ling got up and stuffed the bracelet back into old Ross's hands: “Take it back, I can't take it. Keep it and give it to your granddaughter-in-law. ”

“You're my granddaughter-in-law, another woman, and I don't accept it. ”

“Then let me see if your grandson is handsome and my boyfriend is uglier than my boyfriend. Wouldn't I be at a loss? Old Ross, my boyfriend is rich, and he'll satisfy me with anything I say.” Huang Ling's face revealed a slight smile of tenderness.

“Can I see a picture of your boyfriend?” Old Ross said.

“Yes, of course. ”

Huang Ling took out her phone and flipped out Mobson's photo from the album and handed it to Old Ross.

Mobson sent it to her, mostly after the bath, wearing a bath towel and naked.

One or two are from the army, in uniform, in military hats, handsome!

Old Ross looked and shook his head, “Ugly! Not handsome!”

After listening, Huang Ling almost sprayed blood, and she pulled her head together to see which picture Old Ross was looking at Mobson.

What he saw was a mirror shot of Old Ross standing in the bathroom.

With a bath towel, naked upper body, wet hair, wet chest hair, long, strong legs, and slippery water beads, it's sexy.

Deep five officials, sharp, narrow eyes, wet Liu Hai dipped in front of his forehead, sexy, wild.

And he was tall, one meter and ninety-three feet tall, but he didn't look big. He was the kind with a straight waist, long legs, and great wind.

Or the hanger, the vest, the trench coat, the army, just put it on him, all handsome.

Even a tie towel can make a woman bleed out of her nose, and such a beautiful man, in Old Rose's eyes, becomes ugly and not handsome?

Huang Ling has serious doubts about the aesthetics of old Ross.