Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Lin Mutong looks at Mrs. Ling. Zhiling's shadow can be seen from her face. Zhiling looks like Mrs. Ling.

Mrs. Ling, with a pleasant face, came up to see the child in Qiao Lu's arms. She stretched out her fingers and touched Yun Guan's little face. Yun Guan smacked her mouth and went to sleep impatiently.

"The child is so cute."

The feeling of love in her eyes is obvious. She really likes children very much.

Suddenly she saw the distance of ink behind Lin Mutong, and she waved to him.

"Your name is mo Zhiyao, right? Can I hold you?" she held out her hand.

Mo Zhiyao hid behind Lin Mutong, smiled sweetly, looked up at his mother, saw Lin Mutong nodding, and then he came out and rushed into Mrs. Ling's arms.

Mrs. Ling held him, tears flashing in the corners of her eyes.

Lin Mutong couldn't help but feel sad. When Zhiling left with Gu Wanyin, I'm afraid Mrs. Ling was the most sad. Anyway, it was her son born in October. He left suddenly. There was no news. I don't know how many tears Mrs. Ling had secretly shed. Alas, she felt sorry for Mrs. Ling in her heart. It's the same mother. She knows what Mrs. Ling thinks too well.

With Mrs. Ling's love for Zhiyao, Lin Mutong didn't want to watch her reveal her true feelings at this time, which would make irrelevant people speculate.

"Mrs. Ling, your skirt is really beautiful. Your skin care is really good. My skin has been bad since I was born."

Mrs. Ling knew that the other party was reminding herself not to lose her manners here. She smiled gratefully at Lin Mutong and replied along with her words: "this skirt was worn when she was young. Now, it's old and doesn't look good in anything. Mrs. Mo's skin is much better than me."

Everyone's attention turned to them.

Ling Yang spoke with Shi Huanwu nearby. It seemed that they were chatting very warmly. Shi Huanwu's feelings for Ling Yang have become deeper since the last meal. Although they didn't pierce the window paper, they both sympathize with each other.

When Gao Jun came in with ALI, Ali was watching Shi Huanwu and Ling Yang with resentment. Neither of them had much to do with her. She didn't like them just because Gao Jun's attitude towards her had obviously changed since the last chicken soup incident. Even the most stupid people could see that although Gao Jun didn't say anything, he didn't sleep with him anymore, Instead, he ran to the bitch's room of Yang Xueyi. She cried and made trouble, but Gao Jun didn't take it seriously at all. She came to this kind of party today because Yang Xueyi said she was too heavy and didn't want to go out, which gave her a chance.

It was Gao Jun who said that she only loved herself in this life, and she used to be a thousand Jiao and a hundred pet to herself. What are these people in front of her? Why is it like this now? For this reason, she was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters and would rush up and bite someone at any time.

"Remember your duty, don't embarrass me." Gao Jun left this sentence in her ear, and then turned to say hello to Mozi Yao.

Gao Jun's voice is in his ear, emitting a gloomy smell. Is he going to be swept out? No, it should be Yang Xueyi. Why is it yourself? No, it can't be yourself.

"Eh, isn't this Mrs. Gao?

Ali was immersed in his thoughts when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

The rise just matched Qiao Lu's face. After production, Qiao Lu was more slim than before, and wholesale was as white as peach blossom in March.

However, Ali's skin turns yellow because of her long-standing anger and insomnia, and even her hair turns yellow. Although she is pressed by jewelry, she can't cover up her breath. It's an unhappy breath. At this time, how can Qiao Lu not make fun of each other.

"Mrs. Gao, why are you still standing here? The banquet is about to begin. I'll take you there." then, whether she wants it or not, she took her away.

When we got to the garden, the dining tables had been arranged. When we saw the Ali behind Qiao Lu, we all showed contempt. Even the executives of Yun's enterprise despised Ali.

Those mocking eyes shook on Ali, as if they were flashlights, directly shining into Ali's dark heart at the moment.

But jolu didn't intend to let her go like this.

"Mrs. Gao, it's rare for you to come to my house. I'll introduce you to some people."

As soon as she heard that she wanted to introduce several people to her, Ali opened her eyes and couldn't believe it. She had a grudge against Qiao Fei, but why did Qiao Lu treat herself so well, but the other party's eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't make fun of her.

At such a moment, I really need a lady to lead the way for me, because my previous actions, in the free city, no lady is willing to make friends with me. It would be great if Qiao Lu introduced me.

She smiled gratefully and said, "thank you, Mrs. Yun."

After two steps with Qiao Lu, suddenly there was a "Chi", and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

The little black dress Ali was wearing was torn from her waist and exposed her underwear. Everyone laughed.

"It's really a fox spirit. It's intentional. Unfortunately, there are no male guests here for the time being. I don't know who this is trying to seduce."

"Oh, you don't know. She used to like young master Ji."

"Young master Ji will like her?"

Everyone's comments made her feel that her clothes were torn at the moment. She squatted down and rushed up to slap Qiao Lu.

Joru was taking a coat from the servant and wanted to wrap it around her.

When the slap was a few centimeters away from Qiao Lu's face, youyou grabbed her wrist.

Ali knows that she can't please youyou with her bitter eyes. She really knows youyou's skill.

But thinking of the insult and the ridicule of others, she pointed her slender finger at jolu: "you did it on purpose, didn't you, you bitch."

"Ali, please pay attention to your words."

Lin Mutong really couldn't help it and said a lesson.

Youyou takes the coat from Qiao Lu's hand and throws it on Ali. If you don't want to make a fool of yourself, wrap your body quickly.

She couldn't attend the party by herself. She cried silently and wrapped her body tightly with resentment.

But my ears are still full of all kinds of laughter.