Mugu was close to the thin lips, and after a glance at Cheng Wanduo, he closed his eyes and rested.

Cheng Wanduo bowed his head, as if he was brushing WeChat, but when she was closing her eyes, she looked up and smiled charmingly.

The dusty servant came back, his clothes were a little dirty, but he was especially handsome in the eyes of Cheng Wanduo.

She is like this, sitting there, watching him quietly, the more I look at it, the more I am fascinated...

......

......

That is the voice of Cheng Wanduo -

Huang Ling was sitting in the car, she just heard the voice of Cheng Wanduo.

[Surely tired? You have to drink more soup to make up your body. In the south, you have been soaking in the water for so long. I am worried about your kidney deficiency. If it is really kidney deficiency, I can't satisfy me at night, I will be disappointed...]

This is what she said, passed through her mobile phone and passed into her ear.

Huang Ling licks her lips, and her heart can't describe what it is.

Cheng Wanduo's sentence, the amount of information is very large, kidney deficiency, can not meet her at night...

Even if Huang Ling is at the beginning, even if she is a fool, she understands the meaning of this sentence.

Mugu... He is with Cheng Wanduo.

He didn't hate that woman at all, maybe he hated it, but he couldn't resist the kind of style in her body. Is that charming and enchanting?

Which man does not want to find more excitement in bed?

Otherwise, with Cheng Wanduo instinct, can freely enter the pastoral? Must be the special permission of the pastoral...

He came back, didn't see her for the first time, and didn't let her go to the pastor. It turned out that he had more than a million in his house.

As soon as he returned, he couldn’t wait to get together with Cheng Wan...

Huang Ling suddenly thought of Song Wushou, she loved Song and had no worries, but with Cheng Wanduo in one piece, it should be venting something on Cheng Wanduo.

Huang Ling looked down and looked at the phone in her hand. Although she was uncomfortable, she was somewhat lost, but... very strange, she didn’t have that kind of anger and sorrow for her husband to catch a woman in bed.

Huang Ling shook her head helplessly. We didn't love each other. The person I liked was not him. What sent him sad?

......

At dinner, Mugu came to Huang Ling’s apartment.

Seeing him, Liu Fengfeng was excited and excited, and still had some problems.

Although it is a son-in-law, he is the president!

Mumu brought a lot of supplements to Liu Fengfeng. It should be aware of the tension of Liu Fengfeng. He smiled at Liu Fengfeng's courtesy: "Mother-in-law, relax, how can a mother-in-law see a son-in-law, so nervous?"

Huang Ling’s face has always been smiling. Seeing her husband’s attitude towards Liu Fengfeng is not bad. Huang Ling’s lips are hanging with a smile.

Any woman wants her husband to treat her mother as a mother.

Liu Fengfeng laughed again and again: "The president said that he is right about the president..."

During the speech, Liu Fengfeng also glanced at Huang Ling. In his heart, this silly boy, why did he marry the president?

what should I do now?

She has a kind of companion, such as the fear of the tiger, how can not let go, like a chat with a son-in-law.

"My mother, it’s too unexpected to call me the president. Just call me the name."

When Liu Fengfeng heard it, she was amazed. How dare she call his name directly?

Huang Ling felt the tension of Liu Fengfeng and came to the round field: "Mom, you will call him the pastor, and call him the pastor like me."

Huang Ling called Mumu, and she was very fluent. This may be when she was still in the position of Song Wushou, so she called him.

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