Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“But...”

“Don't make any more noise, or I'll hate you! ”

Huang Ling's cold eyes shot at him, Cheng Xichen immediately silenced his voice.

Such a Huang Ling, is quite real, he dares not make a scene.

Cheng Xishen bit his teeth and said: “In that case, I sincerely pray for Coach Mo! ”

He studied her, three steps a week!

Seeing him, Huang Ling turned around and looked at Cheng Xishen with surprise.

Cheng Xishen looked seriously, “I also sincerely pray for Coach Mo, I hope he will survive this difficult time! ”

Huang Ling's eyes swept over with consolation: "Thank you, Cheng Xishen! ”

Cheng Xishen smiled: “Stop talking and pray together. ”

Huang Ling's health improved while training in military school.

But after three paces of goodbye, before she lasted thirty minutes, she was a little overwhelmed.

Cheng Xishen heard her panting, turned her head and looked at her.

Two meters wide ladder, enough for them to hold.

Cheng Xishen and Huang Ling stood side by side, Huang Ling was tired and Cheng Xishen looked at it.

Half an hour later, the earth's orange red gradually retreated, replacing it with dull darkness.

As it gets dark, the mountain wind blows louder and louder and louder from time to time in the ear.

At this time, Huang Ling, already blushing, sweating and breathing heavily.

And her palms, too, have been crushed by stone, spilling blood.

Cheng Xishen looked at her worried: "Can you hold on? ”

She gasped, “Yes! ”

Just climb to the top of the mountain and Mobson will wake up and make her suffer more. It doesn't matter!

When you think about climbing this ladder, you'll wake up when you get back to Mobson. Huang Ling gasps like a chicken.

Bye-bye, she got up, walked three steps, and again, every week, she picked up her hands and slapped a solemn head.

Her forehead is red, but she doesn't care.

Cheng Xishen saw that she was uncomfortable with losing. She had to win the glow and stop saying anything.

He had to follow her, stay with her...

Huang Ling's will is too strong, her body will always be unable to eat.

Later, her speed slowed down and when she knelt down to worship, she accidentally kowtowed.

Her chin, hitting the stairs, hurt her "ah”, her elbows soft, her whole person on the stairs.

Cheng Xishen saw her and wanted to come and lift her up and let her rest beside her.

Huang Ling refused, she stayed in this position and lay down, uncomfortable, but at least look, she seemed to kneel down...

“Huang Ling, you are pregnant!” Cheng Xishen is very worried about her being so stubborn: “If you continue like this, you will hurt the baby! ”

Huang Ling fronted to the ground and said weakly: "Without Mobson, what do I want my children to do? ”

She's already made plans to get worse. If Mobson really dies, she goes with him...

“I told you, he lived me, he died me. ”

“Injury is a fact, and we have to believe in science.” Cheng Xishen said.

“Science?” Huang Ling grinned. “We sincerely pray, don't tell me about science, Cheng Xichen, you can go down, you can go! ”

“I'm not leaving!” It's getting dark, he's worried!

“If you don't leave, don't bullshit!” Huang Ling got angry.

“Ok, ok...” Cheng Xishen said two times in a row, shaking his head helplessly, "We continue, continue to pray sincerely, be careful not to kowtow to his stomach. ”

“Well, I try...”