Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson laughed, "Okay, what do you want? ”

Huang Lingtian smiled: “Anything at all, as long as you stay with me. ”

“City A seafood is famous, why don't we go eat seafood?” Mobson asked.

“Okay.” As long as I can be with him, it doesn't matter what Huang Ling eats.

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They came to a seafood store called Lin Maple Pavilion for seafood.

Seafood is full of tables and Huang Ling is very happy to eat.

Mobson looked happy like Huang Ling, a small child, full of tenderness.

“Why didn't you tell me about the party?” He asked softly.

“I wanted to surprise you.” Huang Ling was delicious and seemed to have no time for him.

“That dress you're wearing, it's beautiful. Huang Ling, the moment I saw you walking out of the stage, I thought my eyes were burning. ”

“Don't you believe I have such a beautiful side?” Huang Ling looked up and smiled at Mobson.

“No, I thought there was a fairy like you. ”

“Hey, Brother Mo, I'm glad you complimented me like that.” Huang Ling was really happy.

“I recorded it, went back to copy it into a disk, and sun it into a poster and put it up in our new home. ”

“Recorded? Let me see if it's really as good as you say.” As soon as he heard about the tape, Huang Ling quickly put down the chopsticks, took out the paper towel and wiped his hands and asked Mobson for his phone.

Mobson pulled the tape out and handed her the phone.

Huang Ling took it and looked at it with a smile.

Don't tell me, Huang Ling was also amazed by the hostess in the video.

She looked into her eyes and exaggerated, “Oh, my God, is it really me? Am I that pretty? No, no, no, it's not me, Mo, it's not me! How can I look so good? They all say I don't look great, but the woman in there, she's like a fairy, dumping in the country. ”

Mobson was made to laugh by her words, the man's laughter, clear and delightful, magnetic.

He looked at Huang Ling with tenderness, his lips hooked, his handsome face hung with a charming smile, and his voice magnetically said: "That's what they don't appreciate. You're highly recognizable. Other women, I think, their faces are the same, silly and indistinguishable. ”

Huang Ling lifted her eyes and glanced at Mobson: “Are you talking about the net red? ”

She thinks the reddish faces are the same, silly to score.

“Don't know what they are, don't pay attention. ”

Huang Ling whispered, didn't pay attention? Humph, she doesn't believe it. What man wouldn't look at a pretty woman more often?

“Why did you change your dress? Wouldn't it be nice to wear it?” Mobson asked.

“Remarkable, as you know, I like to live low profile. ”

“Tonight... show me.” Mobson's eyes swept past a slice of cunning.

“No problem, I'll show you if you like. ”

“Is it from Song's worry-free hand? ”

“Well, she sent it to me. By the way, I'm going to send this video out to her, let her see how well she made me a dress.” Huang Ling then sent Song Wuxi over.

But Song didn't send her a message immediately. She wasn't in a hurry. She looked at the photo taken by Mobson and wondered: “How come it's just me? ”

Mobson frowned: “Do you want me to shoot someone else? ”

“Zhou Ruqun's outfit was beautiful tonight. ”

“In my heart, you are the most beautiful. ”

“Brother Mo, your mouth is so sweet. Oh, I love it.” Huang Ling smiled.