Huang Ling listened, slightly stunned.
She blinked and looked at Mobson: "What is that?"
"Before you see him, he calls me. He doesn't really hate you."
Huang Ling grinned: "I blame me. If I stayed to listen to him, he would not be killed."
Mobson smiled. "Li Zhongjin wants to put him to death, always looking for opportunities."
"Momo, you can rest assured that I will take good care of you and let my uncle rest in peace."
Mobson raised his eyebrows: "You take care of me? It is obvious that I take care of you."
"We are respectful of each other, I will give you a lot of monkeys for you."
Mobson raised his eyebrows: "This is what you said, my wife is relieved, and her husband will work hard."
Huang Ling’s face is hot, hehe: “Not serious.”
Mobson is serious: "Don't work hard, how can you get better? Stupid girl."
Huang Ling sat up straight and put her hands on the table. She looked at Mobson and asked, "Momo, are you convenient to go back to L now?"
Mobson nodded: "Convenient, Li Zhongjin does not dare, there are people on my side."
"Where is the uncle's grave? I want to see him."
"After leaving the hospital," Morborson ate. He got up and cleaned up the dishes.
Huang Ling lazily leaned back and looked at Mobson with a smile: "Momo, wash it for me."
Mobson put the dishes on the dishwashing table. "Okay, come wash."
"Don't! I am joking with you, and you are taking it seriously."
"Every sentence you say, I take it seriously."
Mobson smiled slyly. "I said that I don't like you, are you serious?"
Mobson asked while washing the dishes: "Do you say that?"
Huang Ling smiled and shook her head: "No."
After Mobson washed the bowl, Huang Ling stared at him and went downstairs for a walk.
Huang Ling went back to the hospital for three days.
Back to the community, she naturally lived with Mobson.
Cheng Xichen succeeded in interviewing at the Dragon Palace and became the secretary of Gu Yu.
With the job, he bought a house with hardcover in another garden near the neighborhood where Huang Ling lived.
Cheng Xichen is not the kind of horns, nor the kind of boy who is narrow-minded.
Huang Ling is reconciled with Mobson. He really hopes that they will be happy for a long time.
When the house got the hand, he moved to the new book to live.
Mobosen and Huang Ling, as well as Liu Fengfeng and others, went to Cheng Xichen’s new home to watch and ate a big meal. It was to celebrate that Cheng Xichen had found a job and had a new home in M City.
Everything settled down, and Mobson and Huang Ling went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married.
When I got home, Huang Ling sat on the sofa and looked at it with her marriage certificate. She loved the marriage certificate.
Mobson gave her a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
He sat down beside her, grabbed the marriage certificate in her hand, and handed the orange juice to the other hand. "Drink."
Half a cup, not much, add vitamins.
Huang Ling passed the cup with both hands, and her eyes fell on the marriage certificate in the hands of Mobson. The eyes were shining, like the gold in the mountains.
"I have a good marriage certificate?" Mobson raised his eyebrows and ate the vinegar of his marriage certificate.
Huang Ling shook her head. "You look good, the world, you better see."
"I didn't see you holding my face. It looks like the marriage certificate is seen from the morning, is the eye not hurting?"
"That is my marriage certificate with you, there is a photo of me with you." Huang Ling's face is happy.
"I want to hide it and not let you see it."
"No, it’s good to come out when I am bored." Huang Ling protested that Mobson hid the marriage certificate.
Mobson said coolly: "You can see me boring, I still feel bored, can touch me, even sleep."