So, I don’t know what it’s like to be here.
Seeing his eyes moving to his chest, Huang Ling was so angry!
"Maupassion, you are so good!" She knew that she couldn't beat him, and that she was on his site. She couldn't be like him.
Only pointing at him wickedly, glaring at him angrily for two seconds, turned and walked to the balcony.
She wants to go to the balcony to put her coat on, and this tight-fitting warm coat is so tight!
Just when she was about to touch her coat, the voice of a middle-aged woman came from the door of the bedroom. "Sir, the food is done, and the clothes worn by the lady, I bought it, in the living room, Did I get it in and put it on her?"
Upon hearing the women, Huang Ling stunned and turned around and looked at the women.
"No, she is already awake, you are off work." Mobson said to women.
"Ok."
After the women left, Huang Ling stayed there for a long time.
She opened her mouth and looked at Mobson. "This... this... this... she... she..."
Seeing her expression so rich, Mobson is in a good mood.
He put his hand in his trouser pocket and smiled. "She is the hourly worker I invited. When you were brought back by me, all the clothes on the body were soaked, and the aunt helped you to take it off."
"Not you?!" Huang Ling exclaimed.
Mobson's lips: "You react, do you hope that I still don't want to be me?"
"Ah..." Huang Ling didn't listen to him, and the whole person was relieved.
She patted her chest, took a few deep breaths, and smiled: "Scared me, I thought you were looking at me."
"Even if you look at the light, there is nothing." Mobson said.
"You are not my husband, of course you can't look at the light!" Huang Ling looked at Mobson arrogantly. "I am very conservative in this respect. It is not as romantic as your country, and the mind is so open."
Mobson looked at her chest. "I knew early, I felt like I tried to pick it up."
"You--" Huang Ling once again embraced her chest with her hands, glaring at Mobson: "You are despicable and shameless~ Flow!"
Mobson picked up his eyebrows: "If I am ashamed and shameless, I have already eaten you up."
"My coat is still wet. Do you have a coat, give me one, hey, let me die."
Mobson smiled and came to the closet and took out his pure beige coat from the inside and threw it to her. "Put on, the aunt has already cooked, I suggest you eat and go back."
"Oh..." Huang Ling put on her jacket and asked, "Have I slept for a long time?"
"Not long after, it hasn't been three hours."
Three hours……
Huang Ling swept her bag to the bedside table. After she wore her coat, she came over and pulled out the phone from the bag.
No call...
Mobson looked at her, his coat was long and worn on her, she was wearing a casual fashion coat, and she had a visual sense.
He saw a lost touch on her face and smiled: "I picked up a fraud phone and helped you design a call alert. It's quite interesting to learn your voice."
"Scam phone?" Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson. "Have you been cheated?"
Mobson smiled: "I am not a fool."
Huang Ling snorted and her tone was somewhat lost. "I am very hungry, go eat."
Even if the design sounds, others can't get in, you can send her a message, or WeChat.
Three hours passed, and a message and WeChat from Mumu were not sent...