Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mo Yuanbo looked up and looked at Huang Ling.

Mo Yuan Bo and Mo Ching Feng look like Mo Po Sen, especially Mo Yuan Bo, is a mould printer.

His brown eyes revealed discomfort.

“Mommy.” Instead of answering what Huang Ling was doing, he called Huang Ling.

Huang Ling crouched down and looked at the stone in his hand. “In a circle? ”

“Mmm.” Mo Yuenbao nodded.

“Did Baby upset you? ”

“No, it's a plum roller.” Mo Yuanbo said.

“Oh? Mei Kao hasn't grown up in my garden yet. Is he so skilled to upset you? ”

“It was Bao who said he was handsome.” Mo Yuan Bo looked at Huang Ling and asked, “Mommy, am I not handsome? ”

Huang Ling laughed: “Handsome, my little gardener is the most handsome. ”

“Alas...” Mo Yuanbo sighed.

Huang Ling smiled, “Why are you sighing? Say you're not handsome? ”

Mo Yuanbo mumbled, “You're my mom, you'll definitely say I'm handsome. Even if I'm not good-looking, you'd say I'm good-looking. ”

“No, you're really handsome. ”

“ …… ”

“You look exactly like your daddy. Do you hear women complaining about your daddy being handsome? ”

“That's a woman, but a man wouldn't say that. This is no different from what you did to my mom. ”

“How could a man say your daddy's handsome?” Huang Ling smiled.

“No man said Daddy met, some said Daddy wasn't handsome. ”

“Oh, who? ”

“Uncle Gu. ”

Gu Xiao?

Huang Lingjiang smoked, “Did Uncle Gu say Daddy wasn't handsome in front of you? ”

Mo Yuanbo nodded, "Hmm. ”

“Xiaoyuan Bo, that's Uncle Gu too handsome, he's more handsome than Daddy, that's true. ”

Mo Yuanbo looked at Huang Ling in the dark: “What do you think? Do you think Daddy's handsome or Uncle Gu's handsome? ”

Huang Lingtian smiled: “Of course it's your dad. ”

Mo Yuanbo looked at Huang Ling with a look on his face that I didn't play with: “I told you, you are a short guardian. Everyone says Uncle Gu is better looking than Daddy, and you say Daddy is better looking than Uncle Gu, and you're lying about me being handsome. ”

“Xiaoyuan Bo, Mommy didn't lie to you. Well, Mommy admitted I was short guarded, actually Uncle Gu handsome. Your daddy is no better than your uncle Gu. Your Uncle Gu is the handsomest, most capable man in the world!” Is that all right?

Mo Yuan blinked, crossed Huang Ling's face, glanced behind her, and looked back into Huang Ling's eyes, “Mommy, are you telling the truth? ”

Huang Ling nodded for sure: “Truth! Uncle Gu handsome! You're so much more handsome than Daddy! ”

“Really?” Behind the sound of Mobson's low and faint voice.

Huang Ling listened and her back was stiff. She turned her head quickly. Mobson, dressed in military uniform, stood behind her and looked down at her.

“Momo, are you here?” Mobson celebrates Baby's birthday.

He held Bao's favorite doll, with a heavy face and cold eyes.

“Don't you really want me to come?” Mobson Cold Road.

“No!” Huang Ling stood up and hugged Mobson's arm like a thigh, “I most wanted to see you. ”

The woman said, “Momo, I missed you. I missed you. ”

“Who says I'm not handsome?” Mobson said acidly.

Huang Ling glanced at Mo Yuanbo.

But Mo Yuenbo looked at her with nothing to do.