Chapter 1270: Let's keep a low profile.

Huang Ling: "Mom, I will explain to you later, all this is a misunderstanding. He and Eina have not happened anything. It is the ghost of his grandfather and Aina."

Liu Fengfeng: "Do you believe this? He said this for the children in your stomach! Stupid!!"

Huang Ling: "You have no way to think about me. In fact, Aina is a man with a boyfriend."

Liu Fengfeng: "You give me back!"

Huang Ling: "No! Mobson is cooking for me."

Liu Fengfeng: "I really mad at me, what Mobson said, what do you believe, how are you so stupid?"

Huang Ling: "Mom, I love him enough to trust him. Those photos are Aina looking for someone P. I won't tell you, I smell the smell, I have to eat."

After that, Huang Ling did not give Liu Fengfeng the opportunity to talk, hung up the phone.

"This dead girl." Liu Fengfeng looked at the phone with anger. "It was really stunned by love. It was wrong. It was stunned by sweet words. What Mobson said when he said anything."

Cheng Xichen, standing behind Liu Fengfeng, smiled bitterly. "Huang Ling loves coach Mo."

"What is the use of love? Men who are derailed must not."

"Or really like what she said, just a misunderstanding."

"The photos are all out. How could it be a misunderstanding?"

"Auntie, some photos really can't believe, the effect of P is better than the scene."

Liu Fengfeng turned and looked at Cheng Xichen deeply: "Xichen, I can feel that you like Huang Ling. But Huang Ling is a girl, very paranoid. She is now reconciled with Mobson, I am afraid that I will kill her. She will not be separated from him, it is a grievance."

Cheng Xichen smiled: "A swearing is heavy, what is wronged and not wronged, I like Huang Ling, Huang Ling has never said that I like me."

Liu Fengfeng patted his shoulder. "You are such a good young man, you will definitely find a better girl than Huang Ling in the future."

Cheng Xichen smiled and said: "I hope so."

"It's too late, go back to sleep."

"Well, Auntie Goodnight." Cheng Xichen turned and returned to the room.

He likes the environment here and likes Huang Ling, but he knows that Huang Ling will not belong to him...

In all aspects, none of Mobson is excellent, at least in his age, he lost to him...

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May be in a good mood, Huang Ling thinks that Mobson cooked this bowl is especially delicious!

She even finished the soup, and there is no nausea and vomiting, very comfortable!

Mobson and her to eat together, see her eating so delicious, hook lips, smiled: "Is husband's face is not very special?"

Huang Ling blushes: "You are not my husband!"

"I have slept, aren't you? The children have it, aren't they?"

"We haven't confessed yet."

"Go to tears tomorrow."

Huang Ling’s eyes lit up: “Really?”

Mobson nodded very seriously: "Of course it is true, I have to give our children complete certificate, birth certificate, birth certificate, our marriage certificate."

Huang Ling looked at the head and smiled at Mobosen: "Momo, can we do a wedding?"

Mobson looked at her: "Do it, do a big wedding, but not this year."

Huang Ling nodded: "I understand, in fact, I want to say that we don't have to do a wedding, and we can complete the documents. We have to keep a low profile."

Mobson looked at her playfully: "How low-key?"

"You just said, you are very handsome, there are many women who like you, and there are many women who marry me. I think we are still low-key."