Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"it is good."

"I will go to the bathroom first." Song Wushou got up and said: "I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Since I know that I am pregnant, I often go to the toilet."

When Huang Ling heard it, her eyes lit up. "I heard that the urine will have a son!"

Song has no worries, smiles, "Is this OK?"

There is no basis at all, is it good?

After Song Wuyou entered the bathroom, Huang Ling hung her happy face and slowly became sad.

Song Worry is really happy -

At this time, Song’s worry-free cell phone rang.

Huang Ling looked at the bag on the sofa.

Should Gu Gu give her a fight?

Huang Ling smiled bitterly, and Gu Yu never took the initiative to call her.

She called him, and he would tell him in a very impatient tone.

He didn't know how much she lost when she finished the call...

When Song Wushang came out, the phone did not ring.

Huang Ling said to her: "You just rang the phone."

Song Wuxiao smiled and took the phone out of the bag.

When she saw the caller ID, she had a sweet touch in her eyes.

She called back, "Well, I am here, Ade is a driver."

"I have a measure, I am not a three-year-old child, aunt, you are more and more like a mother." Mom likes to squat in front of the child, because she loves you, do not trust you.

......

Huang Ling was on the side and listened quietly.

Although I couldn’t hear what Gu Yu said, from the words of Song’s worry-free, she knew that Gu Yu was very nervous and cared about her.

Clearly said to be put down, but Huang Ling’s heart is still not good.

I like a person for so long, suddenly not my own, no one is too good.

But she does not want him to be sad, for his happiness and happiness, she will sincerely wish him.

Then, leave him...

"Drip -"

On the coffee table, her cell phone rang.

Huang Ling looked at the screen and picked up the phone.

It is WeChat, a voice, the voice of the pastoral.

In the pasture, she and shepherd, added WeChat to each other.

It is Shemu who took the initiative to ask her to WeChat.

Huang Ling took a look at Song Wushou and saw her talking to Gu Yu.

She came to the door and listened to the voice from the pastoral.

"I heard that you moved to a new house, is the new environment still used to it? What is the environment of the new house? Take a photo and show it to me."

The voice of Mumu was very nice, low and thick. When listening, I felt that someone was gently stroking the heartstrings.

"Why should I take a photo for you? Are we familiar?" Huang Ling put the phone close to her mouth, said something, and then sent it.

Soon, the other party returned to her.

"It’s almost a mess after drinking, sex, and sang songs together, still not familiar with it? How can it be cooked, huh?"

The last "Hm" word, like magic, is magnetic, listens to Huang Ling's heart, and inexplicably shakes it.

but……

Her face stunned and said very badly to the phone: "Is it almost not there? I want to go out, urgent, just like this, stay away from me, don't disturb!"

Song Worry hangs up the phone and hears Huang Ling’s face yelling at the phone. She asks with some concern: “Who?”

"Mugu guy." Huang Ling blurted out, and when she said it, she found herself leaking.

She quickly looked at Song Wushou, and saw Song Wushou without too much expression, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mu Gu is very enthusiastic, don't be fierce to him, keep this friend in the future."

"What's the use?" Huang Ling disapproved, she disdain other men, in this respect, she is very arrogant,

“It’s useful to eat fresh mutton and drink authentic kumiss.”

"Food."