Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson came over and stood beside her, hooking his lips: "As long as you like it."

Huang Ling turned her head and looked at him: "Are you working in M ​​City in the future?"

Mobson nodded: "Well, my base has moved to City A."

Huang Ling Wei Wei: "A City? It takes two hours to get off the high-speed rail here. It is not five or six hours to drive by yourself?"

Mobson screamed at her head: "Is it better than the plane to fly to L for seven hours?"

Huang Ling snorted: "If we are married, are we not going to separate?"

Mobson put her in her arms and smiled: "Stupid girl, what do you want to do in the long run?"

Huang Ling looked up and gently stroked Mobson’s handsome face: “Every time I am separated from you, my heart is panic.”

"What?" Mobson coveted and looked at her interestingly.

"I don't know, it's panic." Huang Ling's hand, moved to Mobson's neck, gently touched, sweet smile: "I still like you by my side."

Her hand, soft, touched from the face to the neck, the tender and slippery touch, so that Mobson's chest tightened.

Inadvertently, the back of the hand hits Mobson's ear.

Huang Ling remembered that the old man of Loss said that Mobson was thick, and she couldn’t help but look up and look over.

Luosna old man, do not understand and still talk, Mobosen this ear, very perfect?

The earlobe is just right, Huang Ling wants to take a bite.

She is not so tall. If she wants to bite, she has to pick up her toes, but it is still ok.

Huang Ling's two fingers, pinching Mobson's earlobe, gently kneading.

A whisper of numbness, an instant attack, Mo Po Sen's heart sighed, breathing a stagnation.

He held his breath, and the light suddenly became deep and quietly looked at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling looked up at her face and looked at his ears. Like a child playing with a toy, she was in a good mood. She said in her mouth: "Loss, the old man, said that your ears are ugly, and you don't know what his vision is."

When she spoke, like the breath of blue, with a sultry warmth, sprayed on Mobson's face.

Mobson looked at her mouth, and when she spoke, the bright red lips, one by one, were very attractive.

Holding her waist arm, she tightened even tighter.

Huang Ling's whole body is resting on him.

Huang Ling glanced at Mobson and asked: "Momo, do you want to know how Lost is lowering you?"

"I don't want to." Mobson said, this... his grandfather has told him.

Moreover, his current mind is in other things.

"Huang Ling."

“Hmmm?” Huang Ling blinked, her eyes bright and the water moist.

"Tonight..." Mobson paused and said in a low voice: "Have a place here, okay?"

"I want to call my mom and say a word." Huang Ling said.

Such a big house, so many rooms, she lives here, no problem.

"I am playing." Mobson took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Fengfeng's phone.

"Mom, I want to marry Huang Ling." The phone was connected, and Mobson said very seriously.

When he was serious, handsome and handsome, even his voice was as magical as he was.

Liu Fengfeng was stunned by his mother, and he immediately smiled: "Hey, Huang Ling, the girl, you must not marry, hurry, I don't want to raise aunt."

"I bought a hardcover room on the upper floor of Brenda. I want to live here with Huang Ling tonight. This is our new house." Mobson said.

Liu Fengfeng was shocked: "Have you bought a house?"