Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She did not dare to move, put down the card in her hand, "is Mr. Zhang going back?"

Zhang Boyan's tone was very light: "how much did you lose?"

"Not much, two or three hundred thousand." Mo Xiaobei passed his face, and his ruddy lips accidentally rubbed his jaw.

Zhang Boyan didn't seem to take it seriously. He glanced at her and said, "let's go."

Mo Xiaobei doesn't move.

He bowed his head. "Forgot your work, Mo Xiaobei?"

He raised his hand and looked at the time. "It's eleven o'clock now."

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip. "I'm off work at this time."

Zhang Boyan bent his legs, closed to one side and put on his shoes in a faint tone, "you haven't started working tonight! Of course, if you don't want to stay in Zhangyuan, I'll ask Fubo to pay you tomorrow. "

Mo Xiaobei is not a fool. At this time, he repositioned her identity in his care. Obviously, she was touched by Bai baobai tonight.

Because of anger, her little body shrank there, a little stubborn... Just didn't move.

Zhang Boyan got up, wrote a check, put it on the table, took his coat and laid it across his arm, looking like he was leaving.

Mo Xiaobei knew that when he left, it would be difficult for her to enter Zhangyuan again.

Although unwilling, Mo Xiaobei slipped down the sofa quickly, picked up his coat and followed him.

Zhang Boyan paused, and the crystal lamp above was reflected on his side face, which made his facial features more clear and beautiful.

Mo Xiaobei made a face at his back... A blood sucking profiteer!

Tang Yao opposite looked at them, and his dark eyes slipped a different color——

Tang Yao knew that Zhang Boyan was right about Xiao Bei——

It's not that he thought he only wanted to sleep once, but that he was too attentive.

This kind of attention seems a little careless, so people can't see through Zhang Boyan's real thoughts.

Tang Yao had a thought in his mind. When he came back, there was a cold sweat behind him.

His eyes slowly became complicated and his face was very ugly.

Outside the box, Zhang Hua was still guarding dutifully. At this moment, the door opened and a pair of eyes came out.

"Go down and prepare the car." Zhang Boyan gave orders in a low voice.

Zhang Hua didn't talk much and walked quickly to the elevator at the other end of the aisle.

After he left, Zhang Boyan looked sideways at Mo Xiaobei and raised his thin lips, "Mo Xiaobei, you have to work a little tonight."

Mo Xiaobei wants to greet his mother very much - change her state, don't sleep in order to torture her?

Looking up, his voice was astringent: "would Mr. Zhang like to talk to me about Mo's family?"

She's only 162, and Zhang Boyan is in his early 180's, so it's hard for her to talk to him.

And he lowered his head and looked into her eyes

Crystal light refracted in her eyes, little stars, and her eyes seemed to carry a whole starry sky.

So bright and beautiful!

Zhang Boyan's slender and beautiful fingers fell gently on her eyes and gently rubbed them twice. Then he snorted: "we can talk about you and Tang Yao."

He still had some resentment about her sitting on Tang Yao's lap.

Mo Xiaobei almost blew his hair!

She knew that he was so difficult to serve, how could he be so talkative!

However, his face was still clever and small, and he hung his eyes. "What can Tang Yao and I have? People in H city all know that we are cousins."

Zhang Boyan's eyes flickered slightly and took back his cool fingers. "These days, homosexuals can be together, not to mention just cousins."