Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The dark brown glare, staring straight at the other side of the face, close to the eyebrows, the eyes are unpredictable.

Seeing her tears falling down, his brows wrinkled the "Chuan" shape.

Come to her, stand, bow, look at her.

At a close distance, I can feel the sadness and helplessness that Huang Ling exudes.

Feeling her sadness, Mobson's chest was a bit boring.

He suddenly thought of the first time he saw her in the Worry-Free Estate.

She is crying very sad, like that, shocked, unbelievable...

Mobson has never seen a woman who would have such a heartbreaking, hysterical grief.

Now, she is like this again, and with a hint of helplessness...

Come on, oh...

Come on, oh...

Tears spilled silently and kept falling.

The throat is swallowing and the nose is sore.

Huang Ling’s line of sight was somewhat blurred because her eyes were full of tears.

Her blurred vision, seeing two slender legs, stood beside her.

She thought it was a waiter. She lowered her head lower and said with a sober voice: "I don't eat, the plate can be taken away."

When she heard her voice, Mobson frowned.

He looked up and gently stroked the hair on her head.

Give her comfort through the palm of her hand.

Being touched, Huang Ling was very unhappy.

She looked up like an electric shock.

The tearful eyes, staring at the person who touched her with a gaze, said: "You take the plate and collect the plate, you touch me what to do! Ah, how are you?!"

Her voice was very loud, and she had already had a lot of eyes when she sat here with her.

Now, she shouted so loudly that it seemed that the eyes of the entire restaurant were coming to her side.

Huang Ling was awkward and quickly bowed her head.

Lose your face!

She secretly concealed herself in her heart, and she is qualified to be an elegant and dignified presidential lady.

Don't say to the animal husbandry, she wants to find a hole to drill in.

Mobson just wants to give Huang Ling pure comfort, a friend's concern.

He did not expect that Huang Ling would have such a big reaction.

He was a sneak peek and then laughed.

His smile is beautiful and unmatched.

Laughter, sweet and sweet.

When Huang Ling heard it, she suddenly appeared in her mind.

At this moment, she thought that Gu Yu was standing beside her.

She slowly looked up and looked at Mobson.

Mobson didn't care about the eyes of others, looked at her and walked to the opposite side of her.

Huang Ling’s eyes followed him.

Her expression at this time is like an injured little wild cat.

"How come you are here?" Huang Ling asked in a whimper.

Mobson shrugged and the moment was unpredictable.

Then, it is the warmth of Huanhua, such as the stars in the night sky.

"I still like to see you laughing, even swearing, the look of people are more beautiful than you are crying now." Mobson joked.

Huang Ling sucked her sour nose and muttered: "Who is crying will look good?"

"The heroine in the movie cried very well."

Huang Ling didn't breathe a sigh of Mobosen: "I don't have to show it to people all over the world, it's not the heroine inside!"

"It's convenient to tell me why sit here crying? Was it abandoned?"

Huang Ling listened, the heart hurts, her eyes are hot, and she almost cries, "Okay."

How does she talk to Mobson in such a special situation?