Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She looked up, her eyes full of tears, and she passed a bit of surprise: "Mobson?"

Mobson did not look at Song Wushou, his deep brown eyes, watching Huang Ling.

The eyes that suppressed the stormy waves seemed so incredible.

Huang Ling was aware of the strangeness of Song Wushou. She saw her looking up and looked at her. She also looked at her with her gaze.

When she saw the slender figure of Mobson, standing there straight, she glanced!

She looked at Mobson in shock, tears, and the particles fell.

That way, like a very painful child, seeing Mobson wants to hug her and give her care.

"Mo... Mo brother..." After Huang Lingyi, she suddenly felt aggrieved, so sad, tears flowed even harder.

Mobson suppressed the mood of the heart, like a raging mood, he strode forward, staring at Huang Ling: "What are you doing here?!"

Is she a fool?

Why not live for yourself?

"I... I am with no worries..."

Huang Ling whimpered, she leaned over and glared at Mobson's trousers, and cried sadly: "No worries, she... no worries about her... she was stared by ‘Tianlei’...”

"What is the use of you here with her? What can you help?" Mobson was so angry that he looked at Song Wu, "Mr. Gu, I want to take Huang Ling away!"

Song nostalgic nodded, she also had to eat and rest, take Huang Ling away, this environment, Huang Ling should not stay for a long time.

"I don't go!" Huang Ling licked Mopson's trousers, looked up, and asked Mobson with tears: "I want to stay with me, let's go, don't stay here!"

Mobson bent over and raised Huang Ling like a chicken.

"Mobson, let me go!" Huang Ling struggled, but is it useful?

Her strength, her weight, for Mobson, is easier than picking up a chicken.

Huang Ling struggled. He simply put Huang Ling under his arm and took her body and left the CCU isolation room.

Looking at Mobson's "forced hegemony", Song has no worries.

How does she have something, is Mobson the feeling of Huang Ling’s true son?

Song Wuxi wiped away tears, moved the painful body, and came to the checkpoint to get food.

She sat on the ground and ate the rice in the lunch box bit by bit...

Thinking of Huang Ling’s words, tears, can’t help but blink in my eyes...

Mobson took Huang Ling out of the hospital and took his Hummer.

Huang Ling cried her eyes and eyes were red and swollen. The bangs in front of her forehead were wet with sweat and wet on her forehead.

Mobson, like throwing a doll, rudely stuffed her into the wide seat in the back row, then slammed the door shut, then bypassed the car and went to the other side.

Huang Ling knows how to struggle again and it is useless. The strength of this man is terrible.

When she got on the bus in Morason, she stared at Mobson.

Mobson was cold and cold, and his face was cloudy.

"How did you suddenly appear?" Huang Ling's voice, because it was too long and too sad to cry, became very hoarse.

Mobson seemed to be very angry. The strong chest under the army green military shirt, the ups and downs were a bit fierce, like what was suppressing, causing shortness of breath, only such ups and downs.

Looking at his expression again, Huang Ling guessed that he was very angry.

"I am a god, I want to appear, it does not work?" Mobson turned his face, and the fierce sly stared at Huang Ling with anger.