Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Nansheng knew he was sad and comforted: "Xiaobei has returned to H city. Zhang Boyan will bring her back in the future."

Mo Ruhai nodded: "then come back more. Dad hasn't seen you much in recent years."

Then he stretched out his hand and Mo Xiaobei's small head.

And Mo Xiaobei exclaimed in his heart: Why did she come back to take Zhang Boyan? She has legs, too. Why can't she come back by herself?

Her eyes drifted to Zhang Boyan. Zhang Boyan and Yan Qing were sitting in the small hall and whispering.

At this time, his coat took off and then threw it aside on the sofa. Inside, it was a beige sweater with a white shirt. It was very Qingjun.

As if feeling her eyes, he looked at her sideways.

Mo Xiaobei immediately bowed his head and pretended to see something else.

Zhang Boyan smiled and said goodbye to Zhang Hua: "I'll send Xiaobei back. Xiaowanzi will sleep with you tonight."

Zhang Hua was helpless. "Don't you know that Zhang Xiaonan is the best contraceptive?"

Zhang Boyan basks in the sun, "think about me, you don't feel bitter!"

He got up, picked up his coat and looked like he was leaving. Zhang Hua leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa and watched him put on his coat. Then he smiled: "Lu Ze's going to New York is not an accident, is it you?"

Zhang Boyan buttoned up and looked at Zhang Hua seriously, "can I not answer this question?"

Zhang Hua smiled deeper: "I already know the answer."

He raised his chin: "go and send it. The driver will have to rob you of your job later."

Zhang Boyan glanced at him, turned and was about to leave. Zhang Hua joked again: "what's the point of being busy for so long?"

Zhang Boyan turned his head and smiled softly, "I can answer your question tomorrow."

Zhang Hua was stunned and then laughed again.

Zhang Boyan had walked quickly to the entrance of the hall and naturally put his hand on Mo Xiaobei's shoulder: "I'll take you back."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him involuntarily.

Zhang Boyan smiled a little, his hand slipped naturally, took her little arm and walked towards the parking lot.

Mo Xiaobei doesn't adapt and feels strange, but others are well adapted. She can only follow him.

The night with light snow on New Year's Eve is really too cold.

They quickly got into the car. Mo Xiaobei covered his hands and blew a mouthful of hot air. Then he remembered and asked him, "where's the small ball?"

Zhang Boyan started the car. "She stayed one night and I'll pick her up tomorrow morning."

Mo Xiaobei said, sat down and looked at the front, "let's go."

She heard that he seemed to smile softly, but she didn't know what he was laughing at.

The car slowly drove out of Mo's house and drove on a gentle snow night.

Mo Xiaobei put his little hand flat on his knee and pursed his lips: "Zhang Boyan, you drive slowly?"

He smiled. "Don't you believe my technology?"

"No." She said weakly, "isn't it snowing?"

He made a sound and slowed down the speed.

It's very warm in the car. It's snowy outside, forming two worlds.

Mo Xiaobei wanted to open the window to see the snow. Zhang Boyan stopped him: "it's cold outside. Be careful of catching a cold."

"I'll just drive a little." She consulted with him.

Zhang Boyan smiled. "Don't open the window. I'll drive the car to the street and put you down for a while."

His tone seemed to coax children again, but it fell into Mo Xiaobei's ears.

They don't have 25, the baby is only 20.