"Hey!" Huang Ling was cold and cold. Seeing that Mobson came back not to brush his teeth for the first time, her heart was even less happy.
Mobson cooked the road into the bathroom, inside, brushing his teeth over and over again.
Huang Ling outside, received a reply from Song Worry, they are chatting about WeChat.
Song Wuyou: "Huang Ling, you are beautiful, Mobson is very happy?"
Huang Ling: "Men are all good ~ ~ color, those eyes like to stare at a beautiful woman, Mobosen is no exception."
Song Wushou: "It is my credit to play "Sentiment" so skillfully."
Huang Ling: "So you are coming to invite you?"
Song Wuyou: "What are you going to reward me?"
Huang Ling: "I don't want to return anything, I am feeling bored."
Song Wushou: "Mobson didn't see you performing? It's not right, you are using his number to send me a WeChat."
Huang Ling: "No worries, there is a woman from France who is a coach at the military academy. This coach can be fierce. It is still abhorrent. I am absent and kissed my man."
Song Wuyou: "Isn't it for Mobson?"
Huang Ling: "It was originally! It seems to be very familiar to Mobson, very familiar."
Song Wuyou: "Mobson did not reject her kiss?"
Huang Ling: "I didn't refuse when I saw it."
Song Wushou: "..."
Huang Ling: "No worries, you said that there are so many women who like scorpions. How can they not see a woman who can kiss him successfully?"
Song Wushou: "Because he has a look that is not close to people, it is daunting. Those women who secretly like him can only look at him from afar and dare not touch."
Huang Ling: "Is there a few women who are not afraid of death?"
Song Wuyou: "Those women who are not afraid of death may die."
Huang Ling: "No worries, I hate this Aina, knowing that Mobson has a woman who likes it."
Song Wuyou: "I believe that Mobson will not like the woman you hate."
Huang Ling: "He doesn't like it, but people like him."
Song Wushou: "That is someone else's business, you have to believe him. Huang Ling, believe me, let men like you in a bed, his soul will be hooked by you."
Huang Ling: "...What is this? I won't talk to you, he came out."
When I heard the opening of the bathroom, Huang Ling put the phone to the side and turned around and looked at Mobson.
A face of water makes Molson more sexy.
Huang Ling was sullen and her face was not happy.
Mobson stepped forward and grabbed her: "Is still angry?"
Huang Ling pushed him away and said with a sullen voice: "Not angry, I think you don't push Aina away, let her kiss you, my heart hurts."
Mobson said: "I want to push it away."
"Your hands are on the waist, is this push?"
Mobson stared at her: "So, don't you believe me?"
Huang Ling smiled softly: "I was hugged by her, and she was kissed by her. The next time I saw it, was it a picture of her sleeping? Not that I don't believe you, but you don't know how to refuse, no matter her. Hold you, or kiss you, you have not refused."
Huang Ling looked at Mobson. "You haven't got along with her. If you hold you and kiss you, you can't refuse. Will you be in love for a long time?"
"Huang Ling, there is a degree to eat cool, don't question my heart for you." Mobosen held Huang Ling's face and looked at her deeply: "Be obedient, don't be angry for an irrelevant woman, huh? ”