Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei opened his eyes wide.

He smiled as if he remembered something: "I forgot to tell you that Wenhua and Tang Zhuan have a great cooperation now. Do you think Lu Ze has a big handle in Tang Yao's hand when he comes back? Will Wenhua be eaten a big cake?"

Mo Xiaobei is so angry that he grinds his teeth.

Zhang Boyan smiled again: "but Lu Ze is also willing, isn't he?"

Mo Xiaobei frowned: "you came here so late to tell me this?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes fell on her face and smiled very lightly: "I said, it's up to you to listen or not!"

She was silent.

Zhang Boyan dusted the cigarette ash and said, "it was Nansheng who called me. Zhang Hua went on a business trip. She can't take care of it and doesn't have this face. Mo Xiaobei, you can decide whether I should take care of it now. If not, I'll leave immediately."

He was so cold that Mo Xiaobei felt better. He raised his eyes and bit his lips: "is there any condition?"

"For example, do you want to go to bed with me?" Zhang Boyan stared at her.

Mo Xiaobei blew his hair: "Zhang Boyan, I'm talking to you seriously."

He casually pressed out his cigarette: "it depends. I don't mind if you're willing to sleep with me. If you're not willing, you can pay the bail fee."

Mo Xiaobei of course chose to pay back the money, but the bail fee is sky high, more than 8 million.

Zhang Boyan immediately wrote a check and handed it to Hao Bureau, with some deep eyes.

It's not the first time Hao Bureau has cooked. He looked at Xiao Bei with a smile: "when you are free and interested, come and sit here with Uncle Hao. The door here is always open for you!"

Zhang Boyan glanced at Hao Ju with a smile: "president Zhang also came to sit more."

Mo Xiaobei looked at Zhang Boyan. He sank his face and said, "don't you go yet? Stay here for the new year? "

Then he took her hand and took it away like a dog.

Hao bureau sent it to the door and waved, "often come back and have a look!"

The more you look at Mo Xiaobei, the more lovely he is.

What a cat for money!

Hao Bureau immediately decided and ordered his subordinates: "go and buy a mother's fortune cat. It looks a little pink. It's best to look like Mo Xiaobei."

My subordinates are confused.

In the courtyard, Mo Xiaobei held himself as soon as he went out, shivering with cold.

At this time, the temperature is only a little higher than 10 degrees on the spring night.

Zhang Boyan glanced at her and threw his coat to her, "put it on."

Mo Xiaobei immediately covered his face with a male coat, which smelled good.

She pulled it off with one hand and pursed her lower lip, "Zhang Boyan?"

"Put it on if you don't want to be taken care of by me." His voice has no temperature and is deliberately hoarse.

But such a voice is particularly provocative in the middle of the night, although he is already very cold.

Mo Xiaobei put on his coat and sat behind him in the car.

There is heating in the car. It's much warmer.

Zhang Boyan fastened his seat belt and turned his head to look at her: "there are many people outside waiting to tear you. They are all Xu Nan's family."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him.

He didn't say anything and started the car directly.

When the car left the courtyard, those people were still making noise at the door, including reporters.

How good the reporter is. As soon as Zhang Boyan's car drove away, he knew that Mo Xiaobei was in the car and immediately got on the bus to catch up.

Only Xu Nan's family stayed outside the Bureau, waiting hard, gnashing their teeth to sue Mo Xiaobei until his old death

[two more chapters ~]