Chapter 590: I will not take care of you for the time being.
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Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 593 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:16:12
Huang Ling heard it, and the red eyelids were lifted.
"The whole M city people only know that your temper is bad, arrogant, not temperament, not worthy of being a wife."
"..."
"I don't think so, your love for Gu Yu, no one woman can compare in the whole M city." Even Song Yuyue was compared.
There are a lot of handsome men in this world.
But like Gu Yu, there are very few handsome men who have the ability, identity, and money.
If he is not Gu Yu, if he is not the president of Gu Jiji, not the richest man of K... Take it off, how many women are so eager to get his favor?
But Huang Ling’s love for Gu Yu is different. She really loves him, does not care about his glamorous side, and does not care about his wealth.
She loves only this person, she once thought, one day, Gu Yu loves her wholeheartedly and lives with her in a small village.
Life is simple, but with their children, very happy.
Farming during the day, lying on a wooden bed at night, talking about life, talking about children, talking about home--
"So what?"
Huang Ling smiled bitterly: "He just has too many women who like it. There are too many women around him. He compares me with them. No matter how I do it, I can't compare them. Love, sometimes only hurts. People don't make people happy. No, it's killing, sometimes love can kill people."
"Who said that you can't compare with them? If you can't compare, can you be a wife?"
Huang Ling turned around and looked at Song Wuxi with a funny smile. "Now Mrs. Gu is you, I am just Huang Ling, a child from a slum, Huang Ling."
Song has no worries, the light is slightly converging, the heart is slightly tight.
Yes, now I am Mrs. Gu, and she is Huang Ling.
Moreover, Gu’s attitude is also very obvious. What he wants is Mrs. Gu, not Huang Ling.
But seeing Huang Ling's pain, her heart will also hurt.
It seems that it is a dilemma in the heart of Song’s worry-free heart. Huang Ling wiped her tears indiscriminately and said: "You can rest assured that I will not take care of you for the time being."
Can not grab it, only let him hate her more and more.
Song Wuxi looked at Huang Ling with pity.
Huang Ling said sadly: "I need time and slowly adapt to it."
"Sorry, Huang Ling." Song Wuxi looked at Huang Ling deeply, paused and said: "If Gu Yu chooses you, I will quit. If Gu Yu chooses me, I will give him happiness.
Huang Ling’s heart is bitter, how can Gu Yu choose her?
Is the scenery beautiful here?
The non-standard K dialect came.
Listening to this accent, Song knows who it is.
She looked up and looked at Mobson who came step by step.
Huang Ling also turned and looked at him.
"Song has no worries, you have to talk about your husband, so I am your savior, the guy does not leave me a cup of tea, let me go back." Mobosen complained to Song Wu.
"Are you very thirsty?" Song worried and asked Mobosen.
Mobson listened, frowned, and looked at Song Worry. "What do you mean?"
"Since you are not thirsty, it doesn't matter if you don't stay for a glass of water. He will let you go back, and you will go back."
"Hey, isn't the family not going into a house?" Mobson shook his head, and he regretted the expression of saving people.
He came over and stood next to Huang Ling, watching Huang Ling's eyes and nose red, and asked: "Do you love crying?"