"I only believe what I saw before. If you don't like Aina, you can stay away from her." Huang Ling snorted and said.

"Well, in the future, apart from the work, I will ignore her personal affairs." Mobosen smiled, and Xiaohua shimmered, and his eyes were deep and deep.

"You can't care too much about the work, you don't have a hand? Let her communicate with Ives." Huang Ling said overbearingly.

Mobson hooked his lips and smiled warmly: "Well, I try to avoid her."

"Not as much as possible, it is certain!" Huang Ling was angry.

"What do you say, I will listen."

"If you dare to have a relationship with other women, I will find a little fresh!"

Mobson looked warm and with a faint smile: "You dare!"

"I dare not dare, but also have to look at your performance." Huang Ling pouted.

Huang Ling's skin is very white. She was just blushing by Mobson.

She now pouted, thick red lips, once again tempted Mobson.

Mobson hugged her and kissed him again.

"叩叩-"

The door rang and Mobson stopped.

He looked at Huang Ling deeply and deeply: "It must be Aves's stinky boy."

"Go open the door to him." Huang Ling said.

"Don't want to." Mobson fingers crossed Huang Ling's face.

He held the gun's rough fingers all the year round, gently and slowly, across the skin of Huang Ling, Huang Ling felt a numbness, the place where he crossed, itching.

When the finger came to her neck, Huang Ling felt itchy and smirked.

"Keen smiled?" Mobson was softly playing at her neck.

He likes this touch, the skin is delicate, delicate and soft.

"You can only love me, I will laugh every day, if you fall in love with others, hey, I will make you cry every day!"

"Don't love, other women, can't enter my eyes." Mobson hooked his lips.

"I am not beautiful, how come into your eyes?"

"How do you say it? Wang Ba on the mung bean, right eye."

Huang Ling listened and couldn't help but smile: "You mean you are Wang Ba, am I a mung bean?"

"It's just a metaphor. You can also treat me as something else. In short, I am looking at you." Mobson pulled her collar and looked down.

Huang Ling slammed him: "Want to take off my clothes, press me on the bed board?"

"The skin is red, do you have no sunscreen?"

"No, you go buy it for me."

Mobson smiled softly: "Good."

"叩叩-"

The door rang again, and Mobson frowned, and I personally greeted Ives's family.

I haven't seen anyone to open the door for so long, I don't think he is busy?

This is very disappointing, Huang Ling touched Mobson's face and smiled: "Mu brother, go to open the door."

"The kid hasn't left yet, he can't open the door." Mobson got up and sorted out his clothes before he opened the door.

Mobson was about to open his mouth to blame the people. When he saw that I was standing at the door, it was not Ives, but when I was in love, he sneaked a sneak peek: "Is it you?"

Hearing the words "Yes", Huang Ling also curiously raised her ears and looked at her head to look out. Who is it?

"Face." Aina raised her food box and smiled. "You just came back, the school cafeteria is closed again. I don't know if you have anything. I will send it to you first."

Mobson raised his eyebrows and glanced at the food box in the hand of Aina, slamming his lips: "In such a period of time, have you cooked your face?"

Aina laughed: "It's not cooked, it's soaking."