Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Before Lao Zhao hesitated to drive, Zhang Boyan took his wallet and got off the bus, carrying all the rain.

When they left, Lao Zhao complained: "look, Miss Linda, people are 33 years old and still so willful. If the old lady knows, she can be blamed."

Linda smiled: "not everyone can be so capricious."

Lao Zhao sighed and said nothing else.

Over there, Zhang Boyan walked quickly to the subway station and spent five minutes finding the little man who was putting in the coin.

She stood there for a long time without waiting for a vote. She was wet like a kitten in the rain.

He stood aside and coughed: "buy me a ticket, too."

Mo Xiaobei suddenly raised his eyes. When he saw him, it was like seeing a ghost.

At this time, she issued the ticket, took it and left, unwilling to say a word to him.

Zhang Boyan couldn't afford to buy a ticket. He followed her directly and said, "Mo Xiaobei, don't you pay some medical expenses if you beat my face like this?"

She paused, stood face to face with him, and her voice was not big or small: "Zhang Boyan, you beat me up. I haven't asked you to spend the night. How are you going to care about these slaps?"

She added, "I'm still in trouble!"

Around, people gathered to watch the excitement.

Zhang Boyan held his forehead, "Mo Xiaobei, are you sure?"

Mo Xiaobei's wig is stuck on her head. It looks ridiculous, but she thinks her face is fierce.

Staring at him fiercely: "of course, although... I don't bleed, many girls don't bleed."

She looked at him with an idiot's eye.

Zhang Boyan smiled softly, then endured a smile and asked thoughtfully, "did you hurt that night?"

Mo Xiaobei's face turned red.

Everyone around laughed.

She stared at him: "that's because you're too young. Maybe I'm still in trouble now!"

"OK?" He looked at her.

Mo Xiaobei's answer was to kick him directly——

This shameless bastard!

Mo Xiaobei entered the station, stood there and waited, and Zhang Boyan followed.

"Zhang Zong, you don't have a ticket." She snorted coldly.

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand, took her card and folded it in two: "now we all have it."

Mo Xiaobei stared at him. He couldn't believe he would be so shameless. His face was green.

Zhang Boyan's voice softened: "stop it, you have to go back and change your clothes."

"I'll change it myself." She turned her head and looked at him: "Zhang Boyan, I beg you to stay away from me. My life has been made a mess by you. I have no face to stay with Lu Ze, and you caused all this. Do you understand?"

Zhang Boyan kept looking at her as she said this.

His eyes blinked gently for a long time before he said low, "really? If you really think so, I'm amorous. "

Mo Xiaobei wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to go on looking at the loss on his face.

Drooping her eyes, she whispered, "I can't sorry Lu Ze."

The voice was choking: "you don't know how I survived!"

She looked at him and blinked the tears in her eyes. "I had a fever in the hospital for a week. Lu Ze kept me awake for a week. I almost died. He lost 20 kilograms in a week and later had a very serious stomach disease."

Of course Zhang Boyan knows!

If he didn't know, he wouldn't be so kind to Lu Ze. If he didn't know, he wouldn't be so difficult.

But Xiaobei, when Lu zeshou lost 20 kilograms for you, the pain I suffered was the separation of my lover.

It's just that you forgot all about it.