"I won't let you provoke her!" Mugu warned coldly.

"Now is her to provoke me!" Cheng Wanduo has some pains.

"Go out!" Mugu tried to take Cheng Wanduo.

Cheng Wanduo's high heels at the foot of her feet, her whole person fell to the sofa.

Huang Ling saw that the heart was a little chaotic, it was not a taste.

She stood there, watching quietly, without a word.

A soft leather sofa, so it will not hurt.

But Cheng Wanduo is squatting down, she feels this position, humiliating.

Shemu actually opened her in front of Huang Ling? !

What is she in his heart?

Cheng Wanduo turned his head and looked at shepherd with resentment. His eyes were sharp: "Mixed ~ Egg! You are a mixed egg!"

Shemu looked at her coldly: "Don't touch my bottom line!"

"Bottom line? Is your bottom line not Song Worry? Why is she?" Cheng Wanduo pointed to Huang Ling.

Huang Ling was awkward, and some looked at Cheng Wanduo’s finger.

Her fingers are like pistols, which reminds Huang Ling of her heart.

The pastoral and ancient face is cold and cold: "Song Worry is the wife of Gu Yu!"

He glanced at Huang Ling and said: "Huang Ling is my wife!"

"Don't you just want a wife? Why don't you marry me?" Cheng Wanduo stood up and looked at herd in angrid.

"A woman I don't love, I won't be jealous in this life."

Huang Ling listened and looked at Mu Gu strangely.

His words are... He loves her?

"Oh..." Cheng Wanduo listened, mocked and said: "A woman who doesn't love you, but can sleep a woman you don't love?"

Mumu looked at Cheng Wanduo coldly. "Is this man not full of streets?"

Cheng Wanduo chilled: "Do you actually think of yourself as those men?"

The pastoral history is cold and cold: "The men of the world are not all the same? Men are like cats, will cats not eat?" Moreover, they are still sent to the door."

Cheng Wanduo heard it, and his heart was colder.

She frowned and looked at the pastoral like a strange man, hating the earth: "Hemu, you have kind!"

After that, Cheng Wanduo glanced at Huang Ling with a hateful look. He was so scared that Huang Ling’s back trembled and his heart slammed.

It seems to be with Huang Ling: "Dead woman, you are waiting!"

After Cheng Wan was so angry, the living room was a strange silence.

Huang Ling snorted and quietly looked at the pastoral.

The heart, some Shen, she thought, he is a noble, unrequited man of Song.

I didn't expect them to get the certificate. He also worked with Cheng Wanduo.

Before Huang Ling thought that Cheng Wanduo and Mumu were sleeping together.

I thought that they slept in one piece, and the heart had no bad feelings at all.

Now, when they heard that they were sleeping together, her heart was very messy and heavy.

He said that respecting her, respecting...including not engaging in other women in marriage?

But he didn't do it... Although she knew that most of them were actively taken by Cheng Wanduo, couldn't he restrain himself?

Thinking of this, Huang Ling could not help but secretly mocked herself.

What qualifications do you have for him to restrain his own valley?

He is a normal man. If he does not want to play a woman in marriage, he has to sacrifice himself and hand over his body.

This point... Huang Ling can't do it for the time being.

She looks at her, and gently starts the thin lip: "Go in for breakfast."

"Yeah." Huang Ling pulled out a touch of not a natural smile.

Restaurant, shepherd sitting in the main position, Huang Ling sitting on the left.

Huang Ling ate the bacon in her hand, the delicious bacon, but she didn't know what to eat.

She pondered for a long time, looked up, and carefully watched the pastoral: "Mugu, do you like Cheng Wanduo?"