Maupassen smiled softly, and looked at Huang Ling dotingly: "I know she didn't have plastic surgery, idiot."
Huang Ling curled her lips, Wuyou really didn't have plastic surgery, yet she was attacked by netizens like this.
Mau Posen looked at Huang Ling meaningfully: "It's not about you having plastic surgery, Brother Ling, why are you more nervous than Song Wuyou? It seems that others are talking about Brother Ling's plastic surgery."
"Originally..." Huang Ling almost said, 'I was talking about my plastic surgery', but fortunately, she turned her head in time and quickly changed her words: "Wuyou and I are good sisters. They say Wuyou has plastic surgery, of course I don't agree .”
Mobosen smiled, and gently fed Huang Ling porridge, with a handsome face, smiling casually.
He glanced at Huang Ling's eyes, and said warmly: "I think the eyes in Song Wuyou's previous photos are the same as your eyes now."
"Look at me?" Huang Ling was stunned.
Mau Posen nodded: "It's exactly the same. Especially when I stare at one place, it makes me suspect that the Song Wuyou in the past is the current you."
After finishing speaking, Mau Posen nodded slightly, the corners of his sexy lips slightly raised, and looked at Huang Ling with a slight smile.
For some reason, when Huang Ling caught his gaze, like a little girl who has done something wrong, she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Maubertin again.
She frowned slightly, is it really similar
Although Mau Posen sometimes smiled lightly and sometimes smiled lowly, with a careless expression on his face.
In fact, the way he looked at Huang Ling's expression was very focused, and he never missed any of Huang Ling's expressions or eyes.
She lowered her head in panic and guilty conscience, and he saw her stunned look.
When talking about Song Wuyou in the past, her unnaturally slightly nervous eyes, and the conversation between her and Song Wuyou just now, Mau Posen had to think of something.
Mau Posen knew that she had something to hide from her, so he looked at her, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth, "Brother Ling, eat porridge."
Huang Ling just raised her chin slightly, opened her mouth, and ate the porridge, but her eyes were drooping, with long eyelashes covering her real eyes.
All Mauberson saw was her flickering eyelashes, beautiful eyelashes, flickering like an ink fan.
Maupassen really wanted to bow his head and kiss her two ink fans that he was so easily fascinated by.
"There's not much left, we're almost done." Maubertson said in a very gentle tone as if he was coaxing a little girl.
Huang Ling raised her head slowly, looked at Mau Posen quietly, and opened her mouth to eat the porridge.
"Brother Mo..."
"Huh?" With a charming smile on his face, Mobosen looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
This kind of tenderness, like sugar, makes people feel so sweet.
When Huang Ling saw his tender eyes, for a moment, she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say.
She blinked her eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly, looking at Mau Posen's face with flickering eyes: "Brother Mo, you are so handsome!"
Maupassen raised his lips triumphantly: "You know I'm handsome now?"
Huang Ling shook her head: "No no no! I have always known that you are handsome, but today, you are even more handsome."
Mau Posen's tail was about to curl up: "I'm a good-looking type. The more I look, the more handsome I become, and in the end I'm so awesome."
Huang Ling nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right, you are the good-looking type."
As she spoke, Huang Ling grinned and giggled.
Mauperson looked at her bright smiling face. When she smiled, the scars on her face writhed along with her muscles, a little... affecting her appearance.