Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She and Zhang Boyan withdrew and covered their lips with their hands.

Very happy and want to cry.

In the hundreds of days when Xiao Bei left, Zhang Boyan and Fu ran were not the only ones who missed her.

Zhang Boyan looked at Fu ran and felt a little wet in his heart. He knew that he attached great importance to Fu ran in Xiaobei's heart. Therefore, after Xiaobei left, he took the initiative to Hang Fu Ran's Ido under Boyu banner. Many things are much easier to operate. Moreover, no one in the shopping mall would look at him and give Fu ran some points, but the operation is still independent of IDO, Fu Ran's ability is slowly improving, and Ido's listing alone is just around the corner.

These, in addition to personal emotional care, are also Zhang Boyan's support for Xiaobei's dream.

His kindness to her permeates every point of life. As long as there is a little about Xiaobei, he will do it.

He also knew that he was too anxious. Xiaobei now only had Lu Ze in his heart, but he hated himself. He should take his time, but he couldn't help teasing her again and again. If it weren't for xiaomeatball, he thought she would turn around and leave.

They waited outside for a while, and Mo Xiaobei came out.

Her little face was still a little red. Ignoring Zhang Boyan, she just talked to Fu ran: "Ran Ran."

These two words are ordinary, but they seem to have spanned many years and finished their lives.

Fu Ran's nose was sour and his voice choked: "Xiao Bei."

Mo Xiaobei bit his lower lip: "I slept and woke up now."

With that, she took off her hat and showed her small inch: "you see, my hair has become like this. It was still a small bald head before."

Then he looked at Fu ran in a daze, tearful as a small ball.

Fu ran couldn't help it. She came forward and hugged her: "Xiaobei, welcome back again."

Mo Xiaobei put his pointed chin on her shoulder, and his voice was small, "Ranran, how do you use the word again?"

Fu ran smiled: "because we used to know each other."

Xiao Bei wrinkled his nose and felt a little strange, but he still didn't say anything.

Now, she just wants to feel the temperature of dyeing.

Her voice was as soft as a little sheep, with a little nasal sound: "Ranran, we miss you so much."

Fu ran smiled, "just miss me? No one else thought? "

This is making fun of Zhang Boyan.

Mo Xiaobei answered Fu Ran's question very seriously, "just you, who else can there be?"

Fu ran looks at Zhang Boyan.

Mr. Zhang went to the bar and poured himself a glass of red wine. He sipped it slowly and quietly enjoyed the sad beauty (the author came to make fun of it.)

Mo Xiaobei doesn't know the little 99 between Zhang Boyan and Fu ran. She only knows that she really wants to see Ran Ran. Although she has just slept, it seems that she hasn't seen her for decades.

She took Fu ran to talk and wanted to talk with Fu ran to Starbucks downstairs.

But Fu ran didn't dare to offend the big boss. He smiled and advised him to speak here.

Mo Xiaobei opened the cute big eyes of the same octopus ball, "how can it be the same?"

She lowered her voice: "Zhang Boyan is here."

Fu ran deliberately said, "Oh, I remember you hate him most."

Fu Ran's voice was not lowered, and Zhang Boyan could hear it.

Now, it's a little embarrassing.