Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mo Yuanbo looked up and looked at Huang Ling.

Mo Yuanbo and Mo Qingfeng both follow Mobosen, especially Mo Yuanbo, and Mobson is a model printed.

His brown scorpion was unpleasant.

"Mummy." He did not answer what Huang Ling was doing, but called Huang Ling.

Huang Ling kneels down and looks at the stone in his hand and smiles: "In the circle of painting?"

"Yeah." Mo Yuanbo was very awkward and nodded.

"Isn't Xiaobao irritating you?"

"No, it is Mei Long." Mo Yuanbo said.

"Oh? Mei Long hasn't had my Xiaoyuan Boda yet. Is he so capable and unhappy?"

"It’s Xiaobao who said he is handsome." Mo Yuanbo looked at Huang Ling, and asked with milk: "Mummy, am I not handsome?"

Huang Ling smiled: "Handsome, my Xiaoyuanbo is the most handsome."

"Hey..." Mo Yuanbo was angry.

Huang Ling smiled. "Why are you sighing? Say you are handsome?"

Mo Yuanbo snorted. "You are my mommy, you will definitely say that I am handsome. Even if I am not handsome, you will say that I am handsome."

"No, you are really handsome."

"..."

"You are exactly the same as you, do you often hear a woman boasting that you are handsome?"

"That is a woman, but men don't say that. It's no different from the situation where you are my mommy."

"How could a man say that you are handsome?" Huang Ling laughed.

"No man said that he was awkward, and some men said that he was not handsome."

"Oh? Who?"

"Uncle Gu."

Gu Yu?

Huang Ling’s eyes were pumping. “Uncle Gu said in front of you that you are not handsome?”

Mo Yuanbo nodded, "Yeah."

"Xiao Yuanbo, that is Uncle Gu Shushuai, he is handsome, this is the truth."

Mo Yuanbo looked at Huang Ling with a black eyes: "What do you think? Do you think you are handsome or uncle Shu uncle?"

Huang Ling smiled sweetly: "Of course you are stunned."

Mo Yuanbo listened, not handsome, curled up his mouth, a pair of expressions that I didn't play with you looked at Huang Ling: "I said, you are short-sighted. Everyone says that Uncle Shu is more handsome, and you Saying that you are handsome than your uncle, you praise me as a deceptive."

"Xiaoyuanbo, Mommy didn't lie to you. Well, Mommy admits that I am short-sighted, but it is actually Shu Shushuai. You can't compare with your uncle, Gu. You are the most handsome and most capable in the world. Man!" Is this the way?

Mo Yuanbo blinked, crossed Huang Ling's face, looked at her back, and looked back to Huang Ling's eyes. "Mummy, are you telling the truth?"

Huang Ling definitely nodded: "The big truth! Uncle Shu uncle! You are much more handsome!"

Behind "Really?", Moboson’s low and indifferent voice sounded.

Huang Ling listened, her back was stiff, and she quickly turned her head. Mobson, a military uniform, stood behind her and looked at her with a calm face.

"Momo, are you here?" Mobson celebrated Xiaobao's birthday.

He is holding Xiao Bao's favorite rag doll, his face is heavy and his eyes are cold.

"Is it really not wanting me to come?" Mobson cold.

"No!" Huang Ling got up and hugged Mobson's arm like a thigh. "I want to see you most."

The woman sprinkled her, "Momo, I miss you, I think."

"Who said that I am not handsome?" Mobson said sourly.

Huang Ling listened and glanced at Mo Yuanbo.

Mo Yuanbo looked at her as if nothing had happened.