Chapter 1109: Why don't you kill her?

Mobson smiled speechlessly. "Mummy, can't women do not work?"
Brenda heard, worried: "Is it impossible for my son? Impossible, your chest hair is so rich, your feet are sexy, and there are six packs."
"Eight, you said that there are two fewer."
"Oh, it’s eight, the fish line is sexy, it’s impossible."
"Mummy, a star looks to see strong, but the woman who talks to him has broken up after he went to bed, saying that he is too small to satisfy her."
When Brenda heard it, she was shocked and almost jumped out of the sofa. She was surprised: "Shensen, you really can't?"
"Mummy, nothing, I am very good. Do not believe, wait for Huang Ling after the future."
"In this case, you have been in M ​​City for so long, have not eaten people, is she not willing?"
"She is willing to be very good, I want to throw me down and wipe me out."
"Why don't you let her eat dry? You stupid boy, are you still young? You are already thirty, and after two years, the children outside will call your uncle not a brother."
"..."
"You don't want to be young, you are so strong when you are strong, and you will not be able to wait until you are fifty."
"..."
"Hey, think about you, Mommy is distressed. Other men, 18-20, broke the beginning. At the age of 30, I don’t know how many years of meat I have eaten. You are still at the beginning, 30 years old and once again. Didn't eat. I don't care, next time you come to M City, you will bring Huang Ling to your new house, how to strengthen her."
"Mummy, don't use strong, very vulgar, even if it is strong, it should be that she is strong, your son's beauty ~ ~ color, can be fascinated by her."
"Whether you are strong, she or she is strong, I want the result. She has dysmenorrhea, you still have the heart to let her suffer the pain of the month, if I will use my body to help her treat dysmenorrhea." Brenda The more I feel that my son is a failure, the old man is one, not worthy of sympathy, hehe!
"Mummy, wait for you, grandfather, meet her with awkwardness, agree, the result you want, it will be faster. I don't want her to have a psychological burden." Mobson said, the voice of the low magnetic alcohol is better than The low-pitched violin is better.
"Senson, as long as I like Huang Ling, you can stay with her with peace of mind. To be honest, Huang Ling is very direct, not constrained, cautious. And her mother, do a good job, the dish is more than fried Our chef is still delicious," Brenda said.
"You danced to the square with the aunts during this time."
"Mummy won't do this." Brenda winks, square dance? It sounds like a rude look.
"Auntie will teach you."
"Senson, you don't want to come to M City so fast, I have to get along with Huang Ling."
Mobson smiled and asked: "I can't get along with her when I go?"
"You don't understand what I mean, I have plans."
"Don't hang my hoe."
"Reassure, even if it's a pit, it's also putting her into our house. Just like this, I have to make a mask, and you can call your girl."
"Well, I really have this idea."
Mobson hung up the phone, took the phone, and took a few photos of himself, and sent it to Huang Ling through WeChat.
Huang Ling has returned home, washed her head, took a shower, sat on the balcony and tasted the wine that Brenda gave her.
When she received Mobson's WeChat, she also picked up her mobile phone and slammed several photos of her own and sent it!