Mobson: "Sighing and sighing, can't bear?"

Huang Ling: "No, it is a breath of air, not a sigh."

Mobson: "The sound of the next room is very loud?"

Huang Ling: "How do you know that the next room is going on?"

Mobson smiled lowly: "Don't you sleep at this time? Then wake up and send such a circle of friends, with my IQ, guess it."

Huang Ling shook her head. "Why, all of you are so smart, I am so stupid?"

Mobson's Loudi is all a pet, of course, this is a pet, even he did not find: "I like you silly, cute."

Huang Ling grinned: "I am your brother, I am smart or not, you have to like it. But boyfriend, he will dislike me."

Mobson: "In the eyes of lovers, Xi Shi, who dislikes you, is not true to you."

Huang Ling: "I took another breath."

Mobson: "Plug the headphones, let the music go to the maximum, come, let's listen to "Is there anyone telling you."

Huang Ling: "No, I want to listen to your voice, listen to your voice, my stomach is not so painful."

When Mobson saw it, the light suddenly came deep, and there was a touch of tension in his face: "Is it sick?"

Huang Ling: "No."

Mobson almost stiffened up and sat down. After seeing the two words she sent, she lay back again: "The pain?"

Huang Ling said: "Well, you are smart, this can also be guessed."

Mobson did not think that he smiled: "There is nothing wrong with this. Girls are not sick when they are sick. It is pain."

Huang Ling: "You analyzed it very correctly. I don't know if a man has a stomach pain if he is not sick. Is it also a pain?"

Mobson: "Ling Di, men don't have that blood flow."

Huang Ling is very happy: "Ha ha... haha..."

Mobson: "If there is anything unhappy and uncomfortable in the future, you must talk to Mo brother, you know?"

Huang Ling joked: "I am lonely when I am alone. Can I chat with you every night?"

Mobson smiled, and the overlapping legs were gently swaying because of happiness: "Of course! Mo brothers also stand alone in the room, lonely."

Huang Ling: "We are two poor worms."

Morrison's hotter iron: "Not as good as our two poor worms to open a pot to eat."

Huang Ling: "We are so far away, how can we open a pot to eat together?"

Seeing this message, Mobson reluctantly grinned, and Lingdi was stupid and pitiful.

Mobson: "I really can't sleep, drink **** soup."

Huang Ling: "I drank brown sugar water."

......

The two talked a lot and the conversation was very wide.

They have a good relationship and never get red-faced because of a joke about a yellow piece.

Moreover, Huang Ling also likes to chat with Mobson in this way.

They chatted for more than two hours across the Internet using a chat tool called WeChat.

Huang Ling was so sleepy that she couldn’t lift her eyelids and ended up chatting with her brother.

After the chat ended, Huang Ling knew that there was no sound in the next room.

Huang Ling thought, no sound, you can sleep peacefully.

叮叮——

The phone that was still in my hand rang.

WeChat prompt tone.

Huang Ling smiled. At this time, there was still WeChat. Who else did she talk about her brother?

They all said that they were going to sleep, and they also sent WeChat, Mo Xi, the night owl.

Opening a WeChat look is a joke:

A hungry wolf feeds on a farmer and hears the woman in the house training the child: "Cry and throw you out to drink the wolf!"

The child cried all night, the wolf idiot waited until dawn, and finally sighed with tears: "The liar! Women are liar!"