Chapter 1277： play

"Yeah, Mom, that's not a lie, it can only be said to be playing." Huang Ling pulled the sleeve of Liu Fengfeng and said.

"Playing is not good!" Liu Fengfeng opened Huang Ling's hand and told her: "Playing? You know that you are being played, and are you better with them? You are so stupid and helpless!"

"Mom, things are not as serious as you think. Brenda and Los Olds are very kind to me and like me very much."

"What do they like about you? What about Mobson? Does Mobson like you? If he likes you, will he betray you?" Liu Fengfeng pointed to Mobosen's finger: "You come over! You are in front of us." Say, why should you betray Huang Ling?"

Mobson was very obedient, came over and stood in front of Liu Fengfeng.

His handsome face with a gentle smile, not angry because of Liu Fengfeng's blame.

This man's innocent smile, seeing Liu Fengfeng stunned, so close to watching him, she felt that her gas field is not enough.

"Mom, don't be angry, a misunderstanding." Mobson came to the West to embrace etiquette, gently holding Liu Fengfeng, and the sweet voice sounded in the ear of Liu Fengfeng: "Huang Ling is not angry, what are you angry?"

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Liu Fengfeng was hugged, his eyes glimpsed, and there was a feeling of dreaming.

What happened?

Mobson hugged her!

This feeling, like being held by a son, the heart moved a little, warm.

In particular, he called "Mom" and called Liu Fengfeng almost to cry.

What a nice "mother"!

Huang Ling saw Mobosen holding her mother and was moved.

Mobson regarded his mother as his mother, indicating that he really loves her and respects her.

"Huang Ling is stupid, I believe in you." Liu Fengfeng was not stunned, and quickly pushed Mobosen, a very angry look.

She glanced at Mobson: "I am not your mother, don't call my mom!"

"Who said no?" Mobosen hooked lips: "I and Huang Ling have to get the card."

Mobson took the phone out and sent the photo from it to Liu Fengfeng: "Mom, look at these photos, look carefully, look carefully and see if you can see what."

"What is it?" Liu Fengfeng took the phone inexplicably. When she saw the contents of the photo, her eyes were as big as an egg: "This is you and Aina...??!!"

When Huang Ling heard it, her face changed slightly, and there was a smear of flashing from her face.

For the reaction of Liu Fengfeng, Mobson and Brenda are very calm.

Mobson smiled and said: "Look again, look at each one carefully."

Liu Fengfeng looked at it one by one. This was the archive that was obtained from the technician of the P map after Mobson found it in City A.

"The woman's face is clear, and the man's face and back are not clear."

When I saw Mobson, I was naked, my hair was wet, and my lower body was covered with a bath towel. Just like taking a shower, Liu Fengfeng’s eyes sank.

She looked very seriously, and the background was not missed. Suddenly, she quickly turned back and saw the tail from the beginning.

"How is the background of each picture different? This... How is the background so familiar, is that sofa not my home?" Liu Fengfeng stunned, she took the phone to Huang Ling, "Huang Ling, look, this Is the sofa in the photo our home?"

Huang Ling took a closer look, aunt, really!

The content of the photo is that the man is holding Aina on the sofa, but the man’s gesture is very unnatural, and the background is still her home.