Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She drank several more mouthfuls and sighed comfortably. Then she thought of Zhang Boyan and asked in a low voice, "would you like some?"

He shook his head and looked at her: "you drink!"

Mo Xiaobei didn't force him. In fact, she also felt that a straight man like Zhang Boyan was strange holding milk tea, so she drank it all bit by bit.

After drinking, I felt a little bored. The happiness and satisfaction just now were all gone. After another ten minutes, my teeth trembled with cold, and I bit my lips for a long time before asking, "are we really going to spend a night here?"

Zhang Boyan nodded: "I just wanted to borrow someone else's mobile phone, but the snowstorm cut off all the city networks and almost paralyzed all channels."

Mo Xiaobei was disappointed, gave a dejected cry, and continued to tremble with himself.

After a while, Zhang Boyan took off his coat and put it on her shoulder. "It'll be better to put this on."

Mo Xiaobei looked at his black coat, shook his head, took it down and gave it back to him: "you will freeze to death if you give it to me."

She smiled at him, covered herself with the thick blanket and let herself shrink up like a small insect, revealing only a small face.

Zhang Boyan put on his coat again, reached out and wiped the window, looked at the snow on the ground and said softly, "I don't know when the snow will stop."

Mo Xiaobei gave a loud cry, followed and leaned over in front of the window. He suddenly found that the snow on the road had piled up at least 20 cm.

She turned her head and looked at Zhang Boyan in the dark: "will the snow bury the car?"

"It's possible." He whispered, "I'll watch. I have to abandon the car."

Mo Xiaobei's small face was a little pale, and his body slowly returned to sit, stunned.

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

Mo Xiaobei turned around, looked at him and said slowly, "what would others think if we were frozen here, or the car was buried, and finally cleaned up?"

Zhang Boyan smiled and looked at her.

Mo Xiaobei licked his lower lip and coughed, "did you say we were buried because we were shocked in the car and forgot to be outside?"

Zhang Boyan reached out and knocked on her little head: "what are you thinking, Mo Xiaobei!"

He looked disgusted: "your figure... Is not worth it."

Mo Xiaobei was so angry that he hummed and ignored him.

After fighting for a while, they survived for half an hour, but it was too cold outside. For a while, Mo Xiaobei couldn't stand it. He put his little feet in the back seat and quietly put them into his coat. Zhang Boyan didn't make a sound when he knew.

Then she put her little hand in his coat pocket and looked at him.

Zhang Boyan is still looking at his nose and heart, but he doesn't make a sound.

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but ask him softly, "aren't you cold, Zhang Boyan?"

"Cold!" He smiled. "Are you okay?"

Mo Xiaobei said, "I don't think you're cold. I'll see if your hands are hot."

Of course, Zhang Boyan could hear this little routine. He felt funny and his heart was really soft. His little north forgot everything and became so cute.

He suddenly came up with an idea now. It's not a bad thing for Xiaobei to start again now. Except that Lu Ze is her trouble, she is much happier and she doesn't carry the past anymore.

She lives well and happily. She is loved by so many people. She even feels confident that 'Lao Tzu is a place'!