"Hmph!" Huang Ling snorted coldly, seeing that Maupassen didn't brush his teeth as soon as he came back, she felt even more unhappy.
Mau Posen went into the bathroom familiarly, and brushed his teeth over and over again in it.
Huang Ling outside received a reply from Song Wuyou, and they were chatting on WeChat.
Song Wuyou: "Huang Ling, you are so beautiful, Mau Posen is very happy, right?"
Huang Ling: "Men are all nice~~, those eyes like to stare at beautiful women, Mau Posen is no exception."
Song Wuyou: "It's all my credit for playing "Sha Qing" so proficiently."
Huang Ling: "So you're here to claim credit?"
Song Wuyou: "What are you going to repay me?"
Huang Ling: "I don't want to repay anything, I feel depressed."
Song Wuyou: "Didn't Mobosen see your performance? No, you used his account to send me a WeChat message."
Huang Ling: "Worriless, there is a woman from France who works as a coach in the military academy. This coach is very vicious and hateful. She kissed my man while I was away."
Song Wuyou: "Isn't it because of Mau Posen?"
Huang Ling: "In the first place! I seem to be very familiar with Mau Posen."
Song Wuyou: "Maubertin didn't refuse her kiss?"
Huang Ling: "When I met, I didn't refuse."
Song Wuyou: "..."
Huang Ling: "Worriless, tell me, there are so many women who like Haozi, why haven't there been any women who can successfully kiss him?"
Song Wuyou: "Because he has an expression of not getting close to strangers, which makes people intimidated. Those women who secretly like him can only look at him from a distance and dare not touch him."
Huang Ling: "There will always be a few women who are not afraid of death, right?"
Song Wuyou: "Those women who are not afraid of death may all be dead."
Huang Ling: "Wuyou, I hate this Aina very much, knowing that Maubertson has a woman he likes, but he still comes to hook up with her."
Song Wuyou: "I believe Mau Posen will not like the woman you hate."
Huang Ling: "He doesn't like it, but people like him."
Song Wuyou: "That's someone else's business, you have to trust him. Huang Ling, trust me, if a man likes you in bed, his soul will be hooked by you."
Huang Ling: "... What is the solution? I won't talk to you anymore, he came out."
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Huang Ling put the phone aside, turned around, and looked at Mau Posen.
The water on his face made Maubertin even more sexy.
Huang Ling's face was sullen and unhappy.
Mau Posen stepped forward and hugged her: "Still angry?"
Huang Ling pushed him away, and said sullenly: "It's not that I'm angry, it's that my heart aches when I think of you not pushing Aina away and letting her kiss you."
Maupassen said, "I'm going to push it away."
"You put your hands on someone's waist, is this pushing?"
Maubertson stared at her: "So, you don't believe me?"
Huang Ling smiled softly: "I was hugged by her again, and kissed by her again. The next time I see it, is it the picture of being slept by her? It's not that I don't believe you, but that you don't know how to refuse, regardless of her Hug you, or kiss you, you didn't refuse."
Huang Ling looked at Mobosen, "You've never been with her before, and you can't refuse her when she hugs and kisses you. Will there be love in the future?"
"Huang Ling, there is a limit to being cool, don't question my heart for you." Mobosen held Huang Ling's face and looked at her deeply: "Be obedient, don't get angry because of an irrelevant woman, eh? "