Chapter 1271: My woman, no need to cook

"On the contrary, the more it is, the more high-profile, the best people in the world know, I am Huang Ling's husband, I love Huang Ling, other women have to stand by."
After Huang Ling listened, she giggled: "I am very happy, Momo."
Mobson got up and picked up the tableware: "You go to the living room to sit, I wash the dishes."
Huang Ling smiled and said: "I will wash it."
"Less join in the fun, cooking is not a woman to do."
Huang Ling smiled: "You will cause public outrage, men and women will encircle you."
Mobson came to the sink, unscrewed the faucet and washed the dishes.
"This is my point of view, I don't need them to nod. My woman, should not cook."
Huang Ling came over and gently hugged him from behind, put his face on his back and smiled and asked: "Why shouldn't your woman cook?"
Mobson's lips: "Because I am down."
"Do you dislike that I am not good at eating?"
"No, you only have to be responsible for the beauty of the flowers, cook for a long time, a lot of fumes, the skin will be bad, the dishes will be more, the skin of your hands will become thicker, these jobs, my husband, I will do it."
"Is there another reason?"
"Go out and sit, I cut the fruit and go out for you."
"I want to stick with you, what should I do?"
Mobson washed the bowl and straightened up. Because he had water in his hand, he didn't touch her, but looked at her gently and fascinatedly: "I will let you stick after a while."
Huang Lingwei: "Evil."
"I will also undress and let you stick."
"I am pregnant, can't do that kind of thing."
"Glue sticky, not to do that kind of thing, you want to do it, I still don't agree to do it. Small ~ ~ color ~ ~ female."

After they had showered, Mobson really didn't wear clothes to lie on the bed.
Huang Ling lays on his thick and strong arm and comfortably lies on a soft bed.
"The beauty is in the arms, but can't be jealous, Huang Ling, what do you say? It's so uncomfortable for the husband." Moboson looked down at the ceiling, and the light was deep and deep.

It’s not good to have a cold shower, it will affect its strength and shorten the fighting time.
Huang Ling blinked.
But it can’t be embarrassed, it will also be broken.

"Yeah, what do you say?"
"No worries, in this case, you need a body like a real woman ~ ~ gas ~ ~ doll."
"Is it what you said or what Song said?"
"No worries."
"It seems that when she was pregnant, Gu Shao went to sleep and sighed ~ ~ gas ~ ~ doll." Mobson has a kind of schadenfed lips.
"No, no worries, he refused, she used her mouth to help him solve it."
When Mobson heard it, she couldn't help but think of her appearance.
He looked sideways, looked up, and looked at her evilly.
Seeing his smile like this, Huang Ling knew that she said something she should not say.
Isn't she moving her own feet? Ah, ah...
All blame Song worry!
Before taking a shower, she chatted with Song Wushou for a few minutes on WeChat. Song Wushou knew that she had solved the misunderstanding with Mobson. She knew that she had to sleep with Mobosen and talked about Huang Huang.
Song Wuxi reminded her that she couldn't do that kind of thing in the first three months. If Mobosen couldn't help it, he suggested to buy him a charge~~气~~Doll, if he didn't, she would have to be wronged, hands and mouth. Help him solve it.
Huang Ling asked: "Your husband is sleeping and charging ~ ~ gas ~ ~ doll or sleep your hands and mouth?"
"Hand and mouth."
"What do you feel?"
"Sour cool."