Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei didn't want to be too close. He just nodded and wanted to go back to his small desk, but Linda grabbed her and looked mysterious: "Xiaobei, wait a minute."

Mo Xiaobei tried to restrain himself: "what's the matter?"

Linda walked over and coughed, "Zhang didn't come to work. He said he was not feeling well..."

She came closer and lowered her voice, "Xiao Bei, were you with President Zhang last night?"

Mo Xiaobei's eyes widened and stammered, "how can I be with Zhang Boyan?"

"He went after you. He didn't go to the party with President Liu." Linda blinked and took it for granted.

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes: "we separated at the subway entrance."

After a moment of silence, Linda didn't say anything. Mo Xiaobei couldn't help raising his eyes, "Linda, is he okay?"

Linda smiled, "what can I do? At most, his legs are uncomfortable, but President Zhang has leg diseases and can't come to work for at least half a month."

Mo Xiaobei thought of Zhang Boyan's appearance when he left last night.

Embarrassed, with a touch of pride.

Did he leave because his leg hurt?

After hesitating for a while, she said, "is his leg serious?"

"I'm old and hurt. I usually rely on maintenance." Linda asked readily, "Xiao Bei, why do you ask this? You won't be really moved by President Zhang."

She came close: "Zhang always can take a mop. If you want to be with Zhang, you have to be a stepmother."

Linda has a little trick in her eyes, which is also a temptation.

Although Mo Xiaobei didn't want to be with Zhang Boyan, she instinctively rejected others saying that xiaowanzi was an oil bottle. She always felt that xiaowanzi should grow up in a honeypot all her life. A poisonous creature like stepmother wouldn't appear in her life.

Mo Xiaobei pursed his lower lip without making a sound.

Linda is also an old stick. She fried Mo Xiaobei like a small fish for a long time. She also felt that it was almost delicious before she smiled, "but I also don't think Xiaobei is necessary. After all, Lu is always a good object. Your feelings should be very good?"

Mo Xiaobei's lips opened, and finally nodded hard, um.

Linda smiled, "that's good. I was a little worried that you were not determined. "

Linda smiled warmly: "after all, Zhang Changde... Is really good, and she loves you so much."

Her tone was full of warmth and ignorance. Mo Xiaobei was also quite speechless. He hung his eyes: "there's no such thing."

Linda did not argue, patted Xiaobei on the shoulder: "if you have nothing to do, go home early."

Mo Xiaobei thought of one thing: "Oh, here is a document that Ranran wants to give to president Zhang."

Linda nodded. "I'll give it to president Zhang for you. I have to go to Zhangyuan after work later."

Zhang Yuan... These two words touched Mo Xiaobei. She pursed her lips and looked dull. She unconsciously repeated Linda's words.

Linda smiled: "what's the matter, Xiaobei? This is where President Zhang lives. You should know that Zhang Yuan is very famous."

Mo Xiaobei gave a cry, lowered his eyes and trembled his long eyelashes.

She didn't know that she was trembling and inexplicably sad when she heard the name.

For a long time, she ran back to her office and handed the documents to Linda. Linda smiled: "don't worry, I'll deliver them."