Chapter 1267: I only like you!

"..." Mobson heard, shimmering, knowing how to take the child to pressure him?
"Momo, don't be angry, okay?" Huang Ling said: "I am all spoiled, can't you be happy?"
"I hate spoiled women in particular." Besides her.
"...???!!!" Huang Ling listened, and the mood was like a deep blow.
Does he think she is not cute when she is spoiled? Did he deliberately hit her?
Hey, he doesn't like a woman who is spoiled? She does not believe it!
Will men not like women to be spoiled?
Huang Ling let go of his hand. "If you don't, you won't be jealous. I don't want to marry you."
Then, the two entered a state of silence and the atmosphere was strange.
Gradually, Huang Ling’s heart was heavy.
It may be that the night is too deep, and the heart feels lonely and needs to find a dependency.
Silence was silent, and Huang Ling grabbed Mobson’s arm.
She licked his arm with his face, and Mobson licked his thin lips.
He is biased, his twilight is flashing, his lips are squatting, and if there is nothing like lifting up, he outlines a smile that is hard to detect.
After Huang Ling licked his arm several times with his face, he was not stunned, his hands were tightened more tightly, and his entire head leaned against his arm.
"Since you walked away, every night, I was very scared, my heart was very scared." Huang Ling looked sad and sad.
When Mobson heard it, his heart was awkward. He knew that her stomach was small...
"The day before, we also chatted face to face, the next day I received the news that he left. Momo, life is impermanent, we will not temper for small things in the future, we must cherish each other, okay?"
Mobson's tone is faint. "You don't cherish me, don't trust me."
Thinking that she had to take off his child, he was really angry. He snorted and his voice was cold. "You don't trust me, but you want to kill our flesh."
"I didn't!" Huang Ling was very embarrassed: "I was shocked to know that I was pregnant. I felt that he was not coming, but I did not say that I would kill him."
"I really didn't say it?" Moboson looked down, his sharp eyes, like to see Huang Ling.
Huang Ling raised her face and looked at him. "I really didn't say it! All my mom said, she thinks you are a scum man."
"Oh, man?" Mobosen smiled helplessly. "I am keeping you as jade for twenty-nine years. After I got you, I only thought about our future. In order to be with you, I still bought a house here." Become a scum male."
Mobson pushed Huang Ling away like a child, and he looked like a scum: "I am a scum, don't hold me so tight!"
Huang Ling is not biased!
She didn't hold his arm, she hugged him, and the whole person stuck: "No! I want to hug! I like you like a scum!"
When I said this, Huang Ling’s heart was not happy, but some of it was sour and sour, and her eyes were hot.
"With me, your mom will marry you!"
"She knows that you and Inna are innocent, and you won't be embarrassed."
"She prefers Cheng Xichen."
"She likes her to marry, I like you!" Huang Ling holds Mobson tightly: "Mobson, I like you! I just like you!"
Mobson coldly said: "I just like it? Is there no love?"
"Love!"

How much love? When I saw the photo of P, I broke up with me. Is this love?

When Huang Ling heard it, her heart hurt. It was like a thorn in her heart.
Just now, my heart was sour and sour, and Mobson was scorned, and her tears fell.
Her arms around her waist tightly, her voice choked: "I'm sorry! Tell me sorry, still not?!"