Mobson touched Huang Ling's head and smiled and said: "Yes, I will take care of you all."
Huang Ling looked at Mobson, and there was an obsessive light in his eyes. "Momo, you are so good. Marrying you is my happiest thing."
"Don't be flattering, choose a wedding dress."
"I didn't choose, I called worry-free, let me go to help me choose, I believe her eyes." Huang Ling couldn't find a mobile phone on her body, then reached out to Mobson: "Momo, give You call me, I am in the room."
Mobson took the phone out of his trouser pocket and handed it to Huang Ling.
When the phone fell in her hands, Mobson looked at her intentionally.
That look, pet, tenderness, see Huang Ling heart drunk.
Huang Ling took the phone and dialed Song Worry: "No worries, guess what I am doing?"
Huang Ling glared at the eyes of God, her eyes were indistinct, like black pearls, bright, round and big.
The other party, Song Wuyou gently smiled and said: "With Mobson rolling sheets?"
"Evil, no serious, really rolling sheets, I will call you?"
When I heard Huang Ling’s words, Mobson’s light was deep, and he didn’t look at the wedding dress. He leaned sideways and leaned against the sofa, his mouth smirked with a lazy smile, his eyes locked in affection. Huang Ling's face.
"Select a diamond ring?" Song asked without worry.
Huang Ling shook her head and smiled softly. The laughter fell in Mobson's ear, as crisp as a wind chime.
She smiled and said: "I don't want to take a detour with you, not to choose a diamond ring, but to choose a wedding dress."
Song Wu worry asked: "Hold a wedding?"
Huang Ling nodded: "Yes, Brenda said it doesn't matter, but also chose the day, next month, the 23rd. No worries, come over, come over and pick me up?"
"it is good."
"You also know that I have a marriage certificate today. My mom and Brenda said that they would gather together for a good meal. You brought Xiaobao with your nephew. I haven’t seen Xiaobao for a long time, and miss her very much."
"Okay, we will pass again in the afternoon. Just now, Gu Yu is free."
"I am waiting for you." Huang Ling hung up the phone and her face was full of laughter.
The cheeks became rosy because of their happiness, and the eyes were clear and watery.
She handed the phone back to Mobson, seeing that the goods were leaning against the sofa, with a very deep, looking at her through her gaze.
Huang Ling has a glimpse of the urge to avoid.
This man, so enchanting?
"Take the phone well." Huang Ling put the phone in the hands of Mobson, and smiled: "When the worry-free afternoon comes over, the wedding dress will wait for her to choose again."
"Yeah." Mobson nodded and his eyes were still looking at her.
Huang Ling blinked at him: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Mobson hooked his lips, smiled evil and enchanted: "You look good."
Huang Ling climbed up the pole. She touched her face, peeling and blinking happily. "Is it? I look good? How good is it?"
"It’s my life, I have seen the best looking woman."
"I don't believe it, they all say that I don't look good."
"For me, you are already the beauty of the country."
"sweet Nothing?"
"Sweet words are only for you."
"If our daughter is even more beautiful than me in the future?"
"No, she is beautiful again, I think, or you are beautiful."
Huang Ling suddenly went into his arms, his head screaming at Mobson's chest. "Momo, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, my heart is sweet and eats sugar."