Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan's eyes took a touch of deep favor and looked at Mo Nansheng: "yes, but it depends on whether she dares to let me call Nansheng."

Mo Nansheng just smiled.

Mo Xiaobei magically found that the temperament of the goods was different. It looked particularly elegant.

Yes, it's elegance.

It is also very matched with Zhang Hua, who has a beautiful temperament.

Mo Xiaobei is not a stingy person, and Mo Nansheng has no mother like her, so there is nothing to care about in the past.

She smiled slightly, reached out and hugged Mo Nansheng, and said softly, "Hi, I'm back."

Compared with other men, Mo Nansheng couldn't control his emotions, and his voice trembled: "Xiaobei, you're back at last."

Mo Xiaobei suddenly choked: "Hey, do you want to do this? It's the same as how close we used to be."

Mo Nansheng's face rested on her small shoulder: "it was very close."

She loosened a little. "We sleep together at night."

Zhang Hua coughed and said to his wife, "you forgot to feed your children at night."

Mo Nansheng remembered and held his son to Xiao Bei: "this is a little pumpkin, isn't it cute?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at it. She was very cute, but she had some bad intentions and asked, "what does that mean, he knows.

Zhang Boyan just smiled a little, a little funny.

But Mo Nansheng didn't know Mo Xiaobei's naughty guts and nodded: "she looked at Zhang Boyan again. He was looking at her with a smile.

Mo Xiaobei's face suddenly turned red.

She felt guilty and tried her best to hide it, but her little traitor Qing with Zhang Boyan could not hide it from others.

Zhang Hua sighed in his heart: Bo Yan is better than others in everything he does, even seducing Mo Xiaobei. He is also a first-class good hand.

Mo Xiaobei only felt that the eyes around her were very strange. She pursed her small mouth and was at a loss.

Zhang Boyan put his hand on her shoulder and said quietly, "take your seat."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and felt very strange. He acted like a master here.

He smiled and said in a small voice, "sit next to me."

"Why?" Mo Xiaobei also imitated his small voice.

Zhang Boyan smiled again: "I'm afraid you'll be fed too much dog food by Zhang Hua and Mo Nansheng."

She gave him a white look, but obediently sat beside him with xiaowanzi from left to right. Zhang Boyan took care of xiaowanzi and didn't forget to take care of Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei had a feeling when he ate the shrimp he had peeled her——

Dad and Nan Sheng are obviously related to her by blood, but Zhang Boyan seems to be closer to her. Now she seems to rely on him very much.

She bit her lower lip and looked at him.

Zhang Boyan smiled: "what's the matter?"

"Zhang Boyan, do you often come?" She saw that he had just got up and skillfully found a bottle of rare red wine in the cabinet, so she whispered.

Zhang Boyan took a piece of streaky pork and put it in her bowl. By the way, he answered her question: "I come often."

At this time, Mo Ruhai smiled twice: "Bo Yan came by to play two games of chess with me. He also sympathized with me, a lonely old man."