Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson wanted to feed Huang Ling, but Dr. Huang Ling said she needed more activity and could not always lay on the bed to crush him. He had to let her get up and sit at the table to eat.

For nutrition, Mobson also sautéed three vegetables, one meat, meat or fish chips to fry winter mushrooms.

Huang Ling is still eating fish and fried mushrooms for the first time and it tastes good.

“After we eat, let's go downstairs for a walk, okay?” Huang Ling asked.

Beautiful day, windy and sunny, Mobson nodded: “Okay. ”

He gave Huang Ling a pinch of vegetables, his eyes were tender and like water: “Eat more vegetables, even if you can't eat them, but eat them. For the baby's sake, I can only entrust you. ”

Probably why I'm in the mood. Now that I'm with Mobson, Huang Ling feels good about my appetite.

But brushing your teeth in the morning will still upset your stomach, Liu Fengfeng said, this situation, some people will gradually disappear after four months, some people will keep throwing up.

Huang Ling bowed his mouth and said: “I think it's hard for a woman to have a child. It's almost a lifetime thing for a woman to have a child. It's hard for her to bear, it hurts when she's born, and she's tired when she feeds. Men are done at the moment of shooting. ”

“Before the shooting, men were tired, and women only enjoyed themselves lying down.” Mobson spoke plainly.

“Tired and you want to do it again? ”

“Physiological needs, what can I do? ”

“Men always have a lot of reasons.” Huang Ling looks at Mobson: “Momo, how do you feel about being a father? ”

“Hope is the daughter.” Mobson looked gently at Huang Ling.

“That's how you feel?” Huang Ling frowned.

“Work harder to make my daughter a golden man.” Mobson said.

“Then I can be Mrs. Holmes.” Huang Ling smiled.

“Don't just talk. Eating more food is real. ”

Huang Lingtian smiled: “Momo's dishes are delicious. ”

Mobson watched her drownly: "I have time to cook for you. ”

“Well, do it all the time, and do it all the time. ”

And Mobson glamorously snapped his lips: "Yes, do it all the time, so that we can grow old, and I believe that at that time, I was still physically fit. ”

“Tsk...” Huang Ling shook his head, this guy, thinking about evil again.

Huang Ling ate a full bowl of porridge and a lot of dishes. She also ate a few pieces of fish chips, but the winter mushrooms were almost eaten. Her entire stomach was filled, very satisfied!

She sat lazily against the back of her chair and obsessed with Mobson, who was still eating.

Mobson's meal was elegant, and his hands were full of nobility.

What a lover looks at, this man, the better he looks, the more attractive he looks.

Huang Ling asked: "Momo, when are we going to get a marriage certificate? ”

Mobson looked at her with a smile: "Can't wait to marry me? ”

“Yeah, can't wait. Can't you wait to marry me? ”

“No, I know you've had me all your life. If I marry you or not, you'll have me. ”

“It's like I don't have any dignity, believe me or not? ”

“How dare you?” Mobson smiled lightly, his eyes and tone were dangerously.

“I dare not, it all depends on your performance.” Huang Ling gently touched his stomach, "so full. ”

Mobson looked at her belly, her eyes tender, his children...

Mobson thought of his father, Mojingkai, with a slightly heavier face.

He looked up at Huang Ling, “Huang Ling, in fact, what Daddy wanted to say to you the other night wasn't to ask you to leave me. ”