Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Seeing her blush and shyness, Mobson knew what she was thinking.

Just in a restless mood, suddenly a little better.

He lowered his head and put his face close to Huang Ling's eyes. He hummed and asked softly, “I really don't know what's going on. Can you give me a hint? Hmm?”

The man's eyes were deep and he had a hint of fun. He looked at Huang Ling's face and she quickly lowered her head: “I don't know! ”

“Don't you know?” Mobson squeezed her chin, lifted her face and snapped her lips funny: “What kind of thing do you mean you can't do that with me? ”

Huang Ling's eyes were a little dodgy, and she didn't dare to look at his eyes, which were like swirls, that could suck her in.

“I don't know!” She bit her teeth, "I was talking nonsense. ”

“Don't you want to sleep with me? ”

“Mobson, can you be a little more annoying?” Huang Ling was anxious to stamp her feet.

He knew what she was thinking. Why would he mess with her like that?

Does he think it's funny? Humph, she's not amused at all!

“Yes.” Mobson touched her face, laughing, “You'll love my disgust later. Come on, follow me home. ”

“What are you doing at your house?” Huang Ling asked in the end.

“Go and you'll see. ”

“Mobson, did you tell me you and Aina were innocent because I was pregnant? ”

Mobson listened and the footsteps stopped again.

This time, he did not go back to look at Huang Ling, nor did he respond to Huang Ling's words.

His dark brown eyes swept past the darkness and depth.

His back was unusually straight, like stiff.

Thin lips, tight into a line. The muscles on your face are tightening, too.

Huang Ling saw him stop again, his subconscious looked up and looked at him.

Looking at this, her heart “snapped” for a moment, he seemed angry...

He's like, horrible, horrible enough to be heartbroken.

Huang Ling mumbled, and she regretted saying what she had just said.

Mobson suddenly turned his head and looked a little suddenly, “You still don't believe me! ”

Mobson doesn't even know how much she'll believe when she talks to Aina.

He's trying to give up...

He let go of her hand and walked towards his building alone.

Huang Ling looked at his back and suddenly felt that his back was a little lonely.

Huang Ling's heart sinks, hurry up and catch up.

Into the elevator, they were silent.

The elevator stopped at the Mobson floor and Mobson walked toward his house.

Huang Ling had to run to catch up with him.

Mobson's house, the door was covered, and Mobson went in and shut the door.

“Mo...” Huang Ling ate a closed-door spoon raw.

She raised her hand and tried to slap the door, but thinking about it, she still didn't slap. Mobson wouldn't shut the door if he wanted her in.

She knew she shouldn't have said that to piss him off.

She called and wanted to apologize to him.

Mobson came home, his house, Elna, Old Ross, Brenda.

Seeing him, Elna and Old Ross looked at each other with a strange look on their faces.

Mobson glanced coldly at them and the phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw it was Huang Ling. He pressed directly to answer it, but he did not speak to her.

Instead, he held the phone in his hand and looked at old Ross coldly: "Why did you do that? Grandpa, are you still a child? ”

When Huang Ling outside saw the phone connected, she immediately asked: “Mobson, I'm sorry, I...”

But when she heard Mobson speak, she stood still, holding the phone to her ear, listening in confusion and in silence.