Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Then he... Left.

Mo Xiaobei immediately sat up and greeted his relatives in his heart——

He made her... Like this and left her. What should she do?

Mo Xiaobei stretched out his hand to beat the bed, bit his lip and stared at him fiercely.

Zhang Boyan's fingers had held the doorknob, turned his head and smiled: "you can go tomorrow."

Her answer was to throw a pillow, "Zhang Boyan, you bastard."

The bastard chuckled and left without attachment.

Mo Xiaobei threw the last pillow, hit the door, and then slipped down.

She was angry and ashamed of her jade hope!

She was so eager for him, for a man who was not her lover.

Outside the door, Zhang Boyan stood quietly with a bitter smile.

He knew that Mo Xiaobei should be very painful at this time, but he was more painful than her. It was conceivable that the man's jade came and strangled it out.

And he must make Xiaobei painful and let her feel the jade hope between them. He has never been the only one to her, as well as her own.

He smiled softly and leaned against the wall to smoke without leaving immediately.

At this time, his little guy must hate him!

It's also good to hate. She won't have time to think about Lu Ze's bastard.

Yes, he arranged Ning Ling, but if Lu Ze is not an asshole and can stand the test, he won't roll into the same bed with Ning Ling.

He smoked and his handsome face looked deep under the crystal lamp.

This moment was painful and sweet for him.

Because she's always around.

Mo Xiaobei opened the door and came out. Unexpectedly, he saw that Zhang Boyan didn't leave.

Her eyes stared at him for a long time.

Zhang Boyan said faintly, "I'll take you home."

She walked slowly over. When she came to him, she hugged him and bit him in the neck.

"Zhang Boyan, you are the most hateful man I have ever seen." She said so.

Zhang Boyan looked down at the little girl in his arms and said in a low voice, "Mo Xiaobei, you too."

His eyes looked so deeply into her eyes that she dared not look directly.

For a long time, he gently let go of her and walked towards the elevator. Mo Xiaobei paused and still caught up.

"Zhang Boyan, I haven't forgiven you."

"Zhang Boyan, don't think we can do it after we sleep?"

He kept silent until he couldn't help but catch her in his arms and kiss her hard.

Finally, he sent her to Mo's house. After Mo Xiaobei went in, he threw him away and ran upstairs. Mo Ruhai entertained Zhang Boyan.

Mo Ruhai was uncertain about their current relationship. He looked upstairs and asked tentatively, "Boyan, Xiaobei has caused so much trouble this time..."

"It's not much. Tang Yao can handle it." Zhang Boyan sat down and drank tea. He would still give face to Mo Ruhai. Xiao Bei would quarrel with him again. He had to stay for dinner before leaving.

Mo Ruhai sighed: "don't be angry with her. She doesn't remember."

Zhang Boyan held the hand of the cup and smiled briefly: "how?"

In fact, he is against his heart. Sometimes he is so angry that he smokes. How can he not be angry!

But again angry, he still had to guard.

Mo Ruhai is like a mirror in his heart. It seems that the two children are probably lying in the same bed again, but Xiao Bei hasn't let go. Alas, it's because he didn't do well before that Bo Yan worked so hard.