Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Liu Fengfeng's mouth pounded: “So tall, do you see that his clothes don't show muscle? ”

Huang Ling was so excited and excited: “I won't tell you, I'm going downstairs! ”

Seeing Huang Ling hurriedly out of the back, Liu Fengfeng wondered how to fall in love with him now, muttering: “It's all downstairs, why don't you come up and eat together? ”

When Huang Ling came out, she happened to meet a neighbor waiting for the elevator. When she arrived, the elevator arrived.

She rushed in excitedly.

Soon after, the elevator reached the ground floor, she was wearing slippers, and she ran out of the elevator.

Very excited, smiling, even the person passing through her felt her excitement.

Huang Ling ran out at the fastest speed of his life.

She ran faster when she met that tall man.

“Momo!” She rushed up like an arrow and threw it in the arms of a man waiting for her.

She jumped too hard and Mobson leaned back slightly.

Then hold her tight.

Huang Ling snapped his hands around his neck and said happily: "We have finally met! Momo, I missed you so much, my hair is almost white! ”

Mobson held her tight and the magnetic voice rang in her ear: "I miss you, my liver hurts. ”

As soon as Huang Ling listened, she let him go and looked at him worried: “Liver pain? Are you sick? ”

Mobson pinched her face and drowned: “Yeah, Sauvignon. ”

Huang Ling held the big palm of his face, his palm, for years of holding the gun, finger belly, covered with a thin cocoon.

Her fair, soft hands held it and felt the thin cocoon, sending a sense of security and solidity.

She held his hand tightly, his hand, big, fingers as long as a jade, warm and warm, and warmed her heart.

With him around, her teenage daughter burst into the shed, her daughter's macaroni beeping.

He was tall and she had to look up at him because he was running too fast, some panting, and his face was red and red.

Eyes are brighter than usual because of joy, "Momo, are you surprised? ”

When she ate, she had oil stains on her lips that had not been wiped clean, like a reflexed lipstick.

Mobson couldn't help but bow his head, stick his tongue out and lick it.

When his cold lips touched himself, Huang Ling's back trembled like a current running from the soles of his feet to his heart.

She stunned and looked at Mobson.

“Eat without wiping your mouth.” Mobson hooks his lips.

“We just had dinner, Momo. Want to come up and eat with us? ”

“No, I'm taking you somewhere. ”

Huang Ling's eyes flashed: “Where? ”

Mobson held her little hand: "Follow me. ”

“That man is so handsome. Is he a star? ”

“Unlike that noble smell, it's like a billionaire. ”

“He's handsome on the outside alone. If I could make such a handsome boyfriend, he's vagrant, and I'm willing to follow him. ”

“His woman is from our neighborhood, and she's so lucky to find such a handsome boyfriend. ”

“I see that man as a hybrid. ”

“Me too. ”

Mobson and Huang Ling, heard a few young women talking behind them.

Huang Ling looked up and smiled at Mobson smiling at the corner of his mouth: “Momo, they're bragging about you. ”

Mobson: “Hmm. ”

“What to do, with you, you took my head. ”