Chapter 932 Brother Mo, What Are You Doing in the Middle of the Night?
Huang Ling thought it was ironic for Mu Gu to do this.
What about respect?
Okay, how about trying to get along?
Huang Ling stared blankly at the brown sugar water in her hand. Was it a mistake to choose to get married?
The sound from the balcony became louder and louder, making Huang Ling's heart ache——
She got up with a bent waist and got into the room.
She sat on the bed dazedly.
They were on the balcony, so... she could hear the noise.
It makes people blush and makes people want to vomit.
Cheng Wanduo seemed to know that she lived in this room, so he yelled loudly on purpose.
Called like this, which man is not fierce?
Very piercing, very heart-wrenching sound.
Huang Ling put on earplugs and turned up the music to the maximum to block out those disturbing sounds.
She didn't even know what song she was listening to.
Her heart, as if being stirred with a wooden stick, was very chaotic.
She tried to use WeChat and Weibo to distract herself.
WeChat circle of friends, swiping over and over again.
She doesn't have many WeChat friends, and her circle of friends is quiet.
Song Wuyou, Gu Yanhao, Mo Bosen, Xu Jing, Liu Zhiming, Sister Song, Mu Gu, Ban Jianing, Liu Fengfeng.
Hehehe, there are only a few people, not more than ten.
Except for Xu Jing and Liu Zhiming who occasionally post to Moments, Gu Yanhao and Mu Gu have never posted a single Moments.
Huang Ling doubted whether they would post on Moments.
They won't post it, she will post it.
She took a mobile phone and took a picture facing the balcony.
Then write: sarcasm.
Block Mugu and send it again.
She just posted this circle of friends as if venting. She didn't expect that someone would comment on her so soon: What happened? Did you quarrel with Duke Zhou?
Mau Posen's profile picture was changed, and the original Brother Mo was also changed to Xingyu.
For a moment, Huang Ling couldn't recognize her brother Mo.
Seeing the other party commenting on herself below, she replied: A certain noise in the next room made it impossible for me to fall asleep.
Soon, with a ding, the star language sent her a message: "Are you staying in a hotel?"
Huang Ling opened the message box, and only after seeing the previous chat records did she know that this person was Maupassen.
She opened her eyes and typed very fast: "Brother Mo, it's midnight, what are you doing?"
"Don't change the subject, are you staying in a hotel?"
"Hey, isn't your WeChat name Brother Mo? Why did you change it to Xingyu? Because Li Xinxin took it?"
"Why did it involve Li Xinxin again? Which word in Xingyu has something to do with her?"
"Xin and Xing have the same pronunciation."
"Brother Ling, the child hasn't graduated yet? Are you sure that these two words have the same pronunciation?"
"It seems that the star has an extra g. Hey, the scissorhands in your avatar looks familiar."
"The brain is not flexible, the reaction is slow, and the eyesight is clumsy. The appraisal is complete."
"Damn, Brother Mo, in your eyes, am I that bad?"
"In my eyes, you are not bad, but in my heart, you are not."
"Ah, I want to pluck your chest hair."
"You can pluck your chest hair, but you don't have to pluck my eagle hair."
"What is eagle feather?"
"There is an important part of the lower body, where the hair grows."
Huang Ling almost laughed when she saw it.
"Brother Mo, has your army recently brought in a new batch of lewd, filthy little fresh meat?"
"No."
"Why did you suddenly become so evil? Hehe, you must have watched a lot of pornography in your previous life."
"NO, I don't know if I watched it in my previous life, but I've watched it a lot in this life." This was Mauberson's joke. He hadn't even seen pornography, let alone pornography.