Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Liu Zhiming and Xu Jing are busy in the kitchen together, and Song Worry is chatting with Huang Ling.

Mobson naturally rested in the room inside, although he recovered very well, but it was not a god, no need to rest.

When Mobson rested, he liked to be quiet, so he closed the door and separated the sound outside.

Mobson is good to Huang Ling, but Song is not worried.

Seeing that Mobson is not there, Song looks at Huang Ling with a smile and smiles: "Isn't love for Mobson's love?"

Huang Ling is not shy and nodded: "Well, I love it very much. I decided to follow him in this life."

Song Wushou smiles more intensely: "I see him in this life is also to set you up, men concentrate, terrible, will pamper you."

Huang Ling’s mouth swelled and she smiled sweetly: “I also want to try to be pampered by my beloved man. What is it like?”

"It will kill you beautifully."

"Unfortunately, the blind man is not with you. If he is, he will be fine."

"..." Song has no worries.

"No worries, I really hope that we can be happy. You and nephew, me and Momo. I also hope that Xunzi can be a good friend with Momo." Huang Ling looked at Song Wuxi, sincerely said.

"Yes." Song Wuxi looked at Huang Ling: "We will all be happy, your Momo is a good man, and Auntie will definitely make friends with him."

"I really want Xiaobao." Huang Ling grinned.

When I mentioned Xiaobao, Song’s worry-free eyes were soft, "I think too."

If Huang Ling is not hospitalized here, she has already returned to M City.

She and Gu Yu still did not reach their hearts and minds. In M City, the strong feeling of Gu Yu on this side is now gone.

"I don't want to be hospitalized here, I want to go back to M City."

"Don't make trouble, Morrison will not agree."

"No worries, I thought about it." Huang Ling looked at Song Wuxi with a sly look: "When I hurt, I slept with Mobson."

"This... you said to Mobson, not to tell me." Is there such a hungry woman?

"I want to have a son, later Xiaobao, become a family! You said good?" Huang Ling looked forward to seeing Song Wu worry.

"It is good to be a family. The problem is to see if the child grows up and is willing to do it. Also, you don't have to worry so much about Mobson, at least let your body recover completely." Song Wuxi laughed.

"I must have a son. If I have a daughter, I can't be a family. I look back and see what I have to eat with Momo to make it easier to have a son."

"..."

"If I have a daughter, you have to work hard with the scorpion and give me a good son-in-law."

"..."

"If I had twin sons, you and your nephew should work hard and have a daughter."

"If you are two sons, do you want my two daughters to marry their brothers?" Song was speechless.

"Can't you? Fertilizers don't flow outside the fields, when my daughter-in-law, I will treat them as relatives and marry, marry others, others have not yet treated them." Huang Ling said, it seems reasonable.

"Since you want to have a son, you have to hurry up and get better."

"I am working hard. You and Momo are accompanying me. I am so happy every day. If you are in a good mood, you will recover quickly."

"Huang Ling, millet porridge is good." Quietly holding a bowl of orange yellow yellow, fragrant millet porridge out of the kitchen.

"I will feed you." Song Wuxi laughed, to take Xu Jing's bowl.