"Is there anyone else besides you and me?" Mobson smiled.
"Ha ha ha..."
Huang Ling listened, and did not smile very softly.
She used a greased index finger on Mobson's face and a happy face. "You are the first person to say that I am smiling, I will remember you."
Mobson is a very clean person. When training, you can roll in the mud and eat raw meat.
But when I got home, he was very, very, very clean, the clothes were clean, and the face was clean.
Now, Huang Ling uses his greased hands to point his handsome face. He is not angry.
His gaze, glanced at her finger, smiled and asked, "How old are you?"
"22." The original ID card shows that she is 22 years old this year.
“Including women, none of them said that you smiled good-looking?”
Huang Ling glanced at it, recalled it, shook his head, and bitterly twitched his mouth. "No, I am almost a friend without a friend, a female friend, a male friend."
Huang Ling looked at Mobson, blinked and asked, "You know what kind of person, what is it called?"
Mobson shook his head: "I don't know."
"Insulator." After that, Huang Ling giggled twice, "stupid."
Mobson raised his eyebrows. "You and your wife are not friends?"
Huang Ling snorted. "It was only recently that I met and made friends. But she fell in love with the country. How do I feel that I am smiling? Well, this crayfish is really his ~ mom~, so delicious. I I like to eat, but I won’t do it, let my mom do it. My mom has never done crayfish before. Now I have the financial ability to buy crayfish for her. She can’t make this taste.”
Mobson’s smile grew thicker. “It’s all delicious, crayfish, big lobster, I don’t know how much I eat.”
Huang Ling held her head and looked at Mobson for a few seconds. She smiled. "Is that you are welcome?"
"I have always disliked a polite friend. You have to learn from me. I have saved his wife twice. He didn't ask me to eat. This kind of unkind friend is interesting to make it."
"Oh, he is such a person, cold personality, cold on the face, but if you have difficulties, he will help you. And he cares very much about his wife, for fear that you will take his wife "When finished, Huang Ling laughed at Mobosen again."
She smiled and her eyes narrowed into a curved line, very sweet.
Mobson asked with interest: "You seem to know Gu Yu very well."
Huang Ling’s eyes are converging, her heart is slightly sinking. Does she know him very well? I don't know how much I know about him.
In order to conceal his inner feelings, Huang Ling bowed her head and kept eating crayfish. The mouth was vague. "I don't know him. I have heard these words from his wife's mouth."
Mobson no longer said anything, continue to drink soup elegantly.
Huang Ling is really very rude, a plate of crayfish, she just finished eating.
After the crayfish is finished, they will eat Beijing Roast Duck. It tastes good, the meat is tender and smooth, especially the skin, it is delicious!
There are also bean sprouts, such ordinary dishes, which have been so delicious by the hourly workers.
Huang Ling was already hungry. She ate and drank a bowl of porridge before going out, and then fainted until she had not eaten anything.
Plus, it's cold, she is very hungry, her appetite is soaring, and now she is so delicious. When she eats it, she doesn't care about her image.