"Person's grandfather fell to his foot. He is old. Once he breaks his bones, it will be very troublesome. Aina has returned to France to visit the old man in the past few days."
"Your son has gone to France, right?" Huang Ling smiled lightly.
"Yes." Mo Jingkai nodded, and took a deep look at Huang Ling.
When Huang Ling heard this, her heart ached severely.
He also sent her a WeChat message yesterday morning, saying that he was in the army, and today his father said that he had gone to France.
Aina is also in France, and he is also in France—
It stands to reason that when he went to France to see his grandfather, he didn't have to lie to her and say that he was in the army.
She's not a shrew, she won't let him go to France to see his grandfather who broke his leg...
Huang Ling's heart is very sad, Mauberson, you still can't resist Aina's temptation in the end, you can't resist Aina's strong and plump body, being with her...
Thinking of how rough he was on the bed, his hands touched her body like demon palms, after entering her body, like a hungry beast, he plundered her out of control, and said something that made people blush and heartbeat...
Huang Ling's heart was pierced like a knife, and thousands of arrows pierced her heart.
Together with Aina, his callused hands will touch Aina's body as if touching his own body, right
Aina's body is so strong, she will be very charming under such a beast like him, it will make him lose his soul and make him even more satisfied.
Thinking of this, Huang Ling felt a bit of hatred towards Mau Posen.
He hated that he was riding on Aina's body looking for food, hoping for my satisfaction.
She lowered her head and covered the hatred in her eyes with her long eyelashes.
Her mind was a little confused.
She doesn't want to think about anything now, let alone guess what Mo Jingkai asked her to do here.
If she wanted to tell her about Mau Posen and Aina, she didn't want to hear it at all.
Mo Jingkai sat upright on the sofa, looking at Huang Ling.
To be precise, he was looking at Huang Ling.
Today's Huang Ling is different from what he saw for the first time.
He felt a pang of sadness from her.
"Did you quarrel with Posen?" Mo Jingkai asked indifferently.
The tone was so light that Huang Ling couldn't hear any of his feelings and emotions.
I don't know whether to be happy or angry.
Huang Ling thought to herself, it should be Xi, didn't he very much hope that she would leave his son
Huang Ling shook her head, she didn't want to look at Mo Jingkai, so she didn't look up, and said calmly, "No, we didn't quarrel."
He betrayed her, even arguing with him was useless, the result was still the same, Aina lay under him.
"Can you cook?"
Huang Ling was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Mo Jingkai in surprise.
Why did the wind suddenly change
Mo Jingkai followed the instructions of his elders: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, cook for me!"
"I don't know how to cook." Huang Ling said.
"No?" Mo Jingkai frowned, obviously disgusted.
"Yes, I have never cooked since I was a child."
"When you get married in the future, you will serve your husband. At least make some special dishes."
"Women want to find someone to rely on when they get married, and there is a man as a backer. If you get married to serve your husband like a maid, sorry, I would rather not get married." Huang Ling looked indifferent, without the previous arrogance, There is only a detached indifference.
Mo Jingkai raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at her, she must have quarreled with Mau Posen.
"I have something to tell you. You go and cook me a bowl of noodles. When you're done eating, I'll tell you well." Mo Jingkai said.