Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

After listening, Huang Ling was moved in her heart. She raised her toes and 'punched' in Mobson's face, kissing her.

“I like it.” Mobson hooks his lips.

“Thank you.” Huang Ling wrapped his hands around his slender waist.

She sincerely thanked Mobson for being good to her.

He's not a K. He came to work in country K to be with her.

Liu Fengfeng had only one daughter. She gave birth to children. Liu Fengfeng was said to be a grandson.

And Mobson, removing the word "outside”, made his children the grandchildren of Liu Fengfeng.

Even if there's no such word as "outside," it's all the same, just like their flesh.

But that's the way it is. Sometimes, one more word, one less word, it doesn't make much sense.

“Thanks to me, you have to satisfy me every night.” Mobson snapped Huang Ling's waist and held her tight. He turned his head and looked at her with a smile: “I'm a normal man, hmm? ”

Huang Ling blushed: “I try my best. I try my best. ”

“Not trying, but having to satisfy me. ”

Huang Ling hit Haha and nodded: “Well, must satisfy must satisfy. ”

“Come on, take you out to eat. ”

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When Huang Ling told Song Wu Xiao about last night, one morning, Song Wu Xiao looked at Huang Ling with a very despicable look.

After busy, Song Wuoxiao leaned against the chair and sat lazily.

Watching Huang Ling sitting opposite the fashion magazine.

Huang Ling felt her gaze and raised her gaze as it fell on the magazine.

Seeing Song without worries look at himself, that expression is obviously a joke.

Huang Ling “banged” and closed the magazine.

She stared at Song Li: “Li Li Li! ”

“I can't help it. I want to laugh when I think you can't stand the high dynasty.” Song Li Xiao also really laughed.

“It's only temporary!” Huang Ling freaked out: “I knew it, I won't tell you! ”

But she couldn't help it. Song Min Xiao is her only good friend, a good friend who has nothing to say.

Don't say anything so big with Mobson, even what she ate this morning, she wants to share with Song Li Xiao.

“Mobson should also urge you to exercise, which man is willing to face a corpse. ”

Huang Ling gave Song no worries and turned his eyes. “I noticed that you got dirty after being with Jianzi. ”

Song Gui Fei, isn't it noble and cold?

Follow the gossip between the brothers.

“Interesting, gay people can only walk long enough to feel happy together. ”

“Tsk Tsk Tsk, you and Tsk Tsk Tsk are already fun and gay.” Huang Ling held his head and looked at Song Li Xiao obscurely: “Tell me, how many times a night do you come with your husband and how long does it last? ”

“Don't tell you.” Song's worry-free eyes turned and looked at Huang Ling with a smile.

“My brother Mo said I had to last at least two hours. ”

“Well, strong man. ”

“Don't worry, you look younger than me. How can you last two hours? Oh, I see. Your husband's not strong enough for me. ”

Song Lixiao smiled unclearly, “My husband is strong or not strong, not that you care, you still care about yourself, even if you have sex, you can faint and send him to the hospital. This is the first time I've heard of it. ”

“Can you always make fun of me with this? I've been saying this all morning. Aren't you tired? ”

“I'm not tired, I have to go on this afternoon. ”

“Huh, I'm off this afternoon! ”

“Sour legs? ”

“It's sour! ”

Song Feng got up and went to make milk powder: “Want some milk? Replenish Health. ”

“Give me a shot. My legs are sore and I don't want to move.” Huang Ling held her head and sat comfortably in the position.

Song Wuxi showered two glasses of milk powder and gave Huang Ling a glass.

Huang Ling grunts and drinks. Smells good. Tasty!

After two sips of Song Wuxi, the sweetness made her suddenly feel uncomfortable and wanted to upset her stomach.

She bowed her head and looked at the milk in the glass, thinking.

Huang Ling saw that she was not drinking. "What's wrong? Why are you frowning? ”

“I haven't had an appetite for two days and it's still sweet to drink milk.” Song Li looked up and glanced at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling took another sip and mumbled. “No, it's not sweet. ”

Song looked at Huang Ling: “I was wondering, isn't it? ”

Yi Xi Huang Ling: “Auntie delayed? ”

Song nodded with no worries: "Hmm. ”

Huang Ling's eyes lit up: “Why don't I take you to the hospital? I'm almost off work anyway. ”

“Aren't you sore in the legs? ”

“Leg acidity has to walk, too.” Huang Ling gets up: “Go, we go to the hospital now. ”

They went to the hospital for a check-up and it turned out to be delightful. Song Feng is pregnant!

When I saw the pregnancy results list, Huang Ling truly envied it.

“Don't worry, you're a second child. I haven't moved.” Huang Ling took Song's worry-free checklist, held her hand and walked out of the hospital together.

Song Li Xiao has always hoped to have a second child, now she is pregnant, she is also happy, very surprised!

When she heard Huang Ling, she couldn't help laughing at her: “The first time you let Mobson brake, you didn't give him a chance to sow the seeds, you only have envy. ”

Again and again, Huang Ling thinks that this can make Song Fu laugh at her for six months!

They got in the car and Huang Ling was the driver.

The car headed toward Gu's building. Huang Ling asked Song not to worry: “No worries, don't call Gu Yan, tell him the good news? ”

“Go back to the office and fight. He'll be so happy to hear I'm pregnant. ”

“Have a son this time and leave it to me to be my son-in-law.” Huang Ling smiled.

Song looked at Huang Ling: “What if you had a son too? ”

“Let him be your son-in-law. ”

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Back at the office, Song did not worry about calling Gu Xiao.

Gu and Mobson are looking at Mobson Base drawings.

When the phone came, Gu Qiu stopped working at hand.

He answered the phone and asked softly, "Don't worry, miss me? ”

“Alan, I just went to the hospital.” Song's worry-free tone was faint, and Gu Xiao could not tell if it was joy or sadness.

He frowned and asked with concern, "Are you sick? ”

“Um, nausea. ”

“What did the doctor say?” Is it gastroenteritis?

“The doctor said I was pregnant. ”

“What?!” Gu Qiu listened and his pupils closed: “Pregnant? Are you really pregnant? ”

Mobson, sitting on the chair, heard the word "pregnant” and the sword eyebrow picked it out and looked at Gu Jiang, who stood in front of the window and answered the phone.

Song is pregnant? Ready to have a second baby?

That woman, smaller than Huang Ling, seemed weaker and weaker, ready for the second child.

And his woman, even the High Dynasty, couldn't bear it.

Gu Zheng hung up the phone, and his delicate face revealed intense joy.

Mobson looked at him and asked softly, "Is Song worried pregnant? ”

Gu Xiao nodded: “I'm going to be a father again. ”