It may be that she is older and has more contacts, and she will also observe the situation.

After a meal, she did not feel how rich she was in her daughter's love.

However, Huang Ling told her that the president has always been like this, and he does not understand expression in terms of feelings.

But why, she feels that Gu Yu, a man who does not know how to express his feelings, is very fond of his wife, Song Wuzhe?

The mouth doesn't know how to express it, can you look at it?

"Mom, do you think that Mugu is not really sincere to me, will you marry me? Is your daughter a golden branch? Is it a giant? Is it a princess of a country? Is it a woman of a big official? Is it a genius? No, but why should he I? Because he is true to me, my family background is not important."

"I hope, but Mom is always worried."

"You don't have to worry about it. Your daughter is married. You should be happy. What are you worried about? Mom, I won't talk to you. She is listening to him. He wants to take me around and visit."

"Good. Huang Ling, you are married, everything must converge, if there is a quarrel between the husband and wife, don't be too arrogant..."

"I know I know, Mom, I want to hang up." People said nothing, and hey, Huang Ling directly hangs up.

Putting the phone on the table, Huang Ling pretending to open a novel.

She doesn't recognize the bed, but she knows that she will lose sleep tonight -

the phone is ringing.

She thought that Liu Fengfeng had nothing to say, and he didn't even look at it. He familiarly crossed the answer button.

The sound was raised.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself, and I won't let myself sleep. If you are too bored, go to the neighbors and the aunts to play cards. I have to go around with the pastoral, just go In this way, I will not talk to you, bye."

"What to visit?" A low voice came.

Huang Ling’s glimpse, a movement, ecstatic: “Mu brother!”

"Not calling my mom?"

"Oh... I thought it was my mother. Mo brother, what are you doing?"

"Dorm, drink."

"Drinking? Can you drink in the army?"

"I am the head, I have the final say."

"It's so cool, Mom."

"Ling Di, aren't you going to visit and visit? If you don't have time to chat with me, just hang up."

"There is time and space!" Huang Ling was afraid that Mobson hang up the phone and rushed.

"Your husband is not with you?" Mobosen asked quietly.

"No, Mom, I told you, you don't want to laugh at me. On the wedding night, I want to sleep alone." Huang Ling grinned, like a little girl who was wronged and complained to Mobson.

Mobson, who was lying down in the military quarters, listened and raised his eyebrows. "Isn't it married half a month ago? Is it still married? Which man have you married this time?"

"You, this brother, said that your younger brother is the kind of woman who is full of flowers and intestines. Isn’t there a flood in K country? Shepherd went to the scene to grab the ball and only came back now. This is the first time we have issued a marriage certificate. One night I spent."

Mobson played with the apple in his hand and smiled: "Since it is the first night, then play some excitement."

"What is stimulating?"

"wearing sex-like pajamas lure and confuse, and then keep doing things."

"Mu brother, you are evil, this kind of thing, I can't do it."

"What about him?" Mobson's face sank.

"On the first floor, I am on the second floor."

"Sleeping in the room?"