Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“I hear that pregnant women feel better, feel better, have a good appetite, and then their babies get enough nutrition.” Huang Ling lifted her arms and caught Mobson's neck laughing.

She looked at him in the mirror, Mobson in the mirror, more immortal, handsome, unparalleled, jealous.

Mobson's eyes were lukewarm, with a smile of drowning over her, and the magnetic voice was even more delightful, "Yes, Mommy also said, a more active pregnant woman, when she was born, didn't hurt so much, she pulled it out. ”

“Did Mommy pull you out when she had you?” Huang Ling asked.

I'll be out as soon as I pull... Listen to this. How can it be weird? In Huang Ling's cognition, it hurts a lot to have a baby...

Phoenix Liu said that when she was born, it hurt for two days and one night.

“Not really. Mommy said it was easier to have me than any other pregnant woman. Those women who went into the maternity ward with her couldn't give birth for half a day screaming. All she felt was a stomachache, backache, and then she was born. ”

“It's probably Mommy's big skeleton and it's easier to have a baby.” Huang Ling laughed hey.

“As soon as Mommy got pregnant with me, she was active and Daddy took her on a trip. ”

Huang Ling clasped his neck tightly, “I want you to take me on a trip too. ”

“Meet you.” Mobson, get her hands off me, "I haven't showered yet. Don't hug so hard. ”

“I don't dislike the smell of your sweat.” Huang Ling got up and looked at the man walking into the bathroom with a smile.

“Sleep first, don't wait for me. ”

“Okay.” Huang Ling climbed into bed, "back to his nest, so comfortable. ”

Soft beds, soft beds, soft pillows, lying down, not just comfortable.

She was really tired, lying in bed, listening to the water coming out of the bathroom, listening... just falling asleep.

By the time Mobson came out, she had slept well.

Mobson walked up to the bed and looked at her asleep, looking so gentle.

Her dark hair sprinkled on the pillow, silky and supple.

With her eyes closed, her eyelashes thick, curly, like a tiny ink fan, in the light, lay a faint shadow, beautiful.

She fell asleep quietly, less playful and more elegant.

He cared for her when he thought about her life being rough and going through so much.

He bent over, kissed her tender face, and then went to the balcony for half a glass of wine.

During the day, she spoke to him, haunting him constantly in his ears.

He had previously guessed that she and Song had been holding each other since childhood and had grown up in two different families.

Unexpectedly, they are spiritual crossings —— all to the flesh of others.

My Huang Ling, my Huang Ling...

Mobson was extremely shocked at what happened to Huang Ling.

His Huang Ling, who had gone through two lifetimes...

When the wine was finished, his hair was dry.

He returned to the house and gently laid down on the bed.

He was afraid to wake up his Huang Ling and went to bed very lightly. However, just lying down, Huang Ling drilled into his arms like a kitten.

Mobson hooks his lips, silly girl.

He lay on his side holding the little woman in his arms.

The little woman found the harbor she depended on, got a comfortable position to lie down and go back to sleep.

Mobson's cold lips kissed her again and again with a fragrant hair.

“Huang Ling...”