Huang Ling: "..."

Gu Yu continued: "Moposon's mother is a beautiful French woman, and her thoughts are open. I heard that except Li Xinxin, he has no opinion on who he is. As for his father, although he is a L-country, he thinks better than him. The mother is still open, and she has to speak. As long as she can give the Mo family a branch, even if it is not a woman, the sow cow is called."

When Huang Ling heard it, she almost laughed and sprayed. Does her Mo brother and the sow cow?

Just listening to Gu Yu’s words, Huang Ling thinks that Mobson’s family is very cute and should be very easy to get along with.

Gu Yu looked at Huang Ling: "So, your past, Mobson's family, should not be interested."

Huang Ling looked at Gu Yu: "How do you know so clearly, do you have a relationship with Mobson?"

"Mobson is still very influential in the L country, I have seen his parents." Gu Yu said.

This time, Mobson and his ruined the weapons sent by K to the L country. Gu Yu felt that this man was straight.

Talking to Gu Yu and Song Wuyou, Huang Ling’s mentality is clearer.

She wants to go back and divorce herder!

She likes to be with Mo, and Mo brother likes to be with her.

They should not be ruined by a meaningless marriage certificate!

Huang Ling returned to the pastor, it was already dinner.

Very clever, shepherd is!

Shepherd elegantly sat in the living room, on the expensive fabric sofa.

He was holding a military book in his hand. When Huang Ling came in, he seemed to hear her footsteps.

Lift up and look at her.

Huang Ling is wearing a cheongsam-style dress today. The light purple dress is worn on her body, making her skin look more rosy.

Rich black, draped straight, on both sides of the ear, behind the roots of the ear.

Matching this cheongsam-style skirt, she is pure and with a touch of bright.

In the past six months, once in the middle of the journey, she went to Liu Fengfeng’s house to accompany her mother and daughter for a meal.

Then they hurried away, and now they haven't seen them for three months.

Unexpectedly, this woman is getting more and more beautiful.

I have studied a lot with Song Worry.

At least in dressing and dressing, Song has taught her a lot of carelessly.

And when she is free, she is also taught to play the guqin, hehe.

Sometimes, when Huang Ling is sitting, she will point out her mistakes.

Walking legs and legs like a figure of eight, Song Worry also strictly asked her to correct.

Although, Huang Ling is not as charming and charming as Cheng Wanduo, and there is no such thing as nobleness and elegance.

However, now she, standing in a pile of women, is still very eager.

Her five senses are beautiful, a little dress, it is just a beauty!

"Is it back?" Mu Gu's gaze turned around Huang Ling.

Huang Ling's appearance is not to say, this dress will show her body perfectly.

The chest is firm, the hips are round and round. The legs are long and white, and there are a pair of nice little feet, wearing 36 yards of shoes.

I have been thinking about it, it is time to find a teacher to teach her foreign language.

Let her learn more and dress with Song Worry, improve her temperament, learn foreign language, socialize, and then announce it. She is his wife.

"Yeah." Huang Ling smiled: "Have you eaten?"

Shemu put down the book in his hand and whispered: "No."

Huang Ling smiled: "I haven't eaten yet, let's join us."