Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei's face was forced to be buried in his neck. She wanted to face him hard, but she was pressed hard. She couldn't see his face at all.

She can only whisper, "you are my boyfriend now."

"Where's Lu Ze?" His thin lips pressed against the side of her neck and asked softly, with a sense of coercion.

Mo Xiaobei looked at him, "ex boyfriend."

"So you don't think it's too much to see your ex boyfriend in front of me?" His voice was low, then he moved his lips to her lips, and his straight nose touched her gently, opposite her eyes.

Mo Xiaobei shrugged.

When he said this, she felt as if she was wrong and shouldn't go to see him.

But she still made a final struggle: "I went because of me and him..."

"You slept with me, he slept with Ning Ling, Mo Xiaobei. Do you think it's possible between you?" Zhang Boyan buttoned her waist: "otherwise, we'll get a child out now, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei opened his eyes: "you don't want face!"

"I did everything." Zhang Boyan approached her: "when I put it inside, why didn't you say I didn't have a face and enjoy it."

She could hardly hear it and tried to break away from him: "I'm going to eat."

She didn't mention the meeting with Lu Ze again

Zhang Boyan sat opposite her and looked at her eating quietly. His expression became gentle.

He knew that Xiaobei's heart was still indecisive. Lu Ze was not only a young lover in her memory, but also the one who saved her. Such feelings could not be forgotten overnight, nor could Ning Ling destroy them.

Most of her desire for herself comes from her physical instinct.

He sighed softly: when did he have to rely on beauty to win love?

As he thought, Mo Xiaobei called Lu Ze and said for a long time. He saw that her eyes were wet and almost cried at last.

When she hung up the phone, she ran over, threw herself into his arms and hugged him hard. She didn't say anything, but just pressed herself into his arms.

This moment, come so moving, come so not easy.

He held her in his arms, bowed his head and gently kissed her lips: "Xiao Bei, you and me."

Her little hand grabbed his sweater and said low for a long time: "Zhang Boyan, will one day you get tired and find someone else?"

"No." He said firmly, "I will always be here, and so will xiaopill."

There was a deep hint in his words, but Xiao Bei didn't think deeply after all.

She was with him, when she was most vulnerable, after she and Lu Ze both betrayed each other.

She and Lu Ze still met. A few days later, Xiao Bei secretly called in a coffee shop.

Zhang Boyan went to work. She made an appointment with Lu Ze after school.

I haven't seen him for a few days. Lu Ze is haggard and many people are reduced. Mo Xiaobei always feels distressed when he sees him.

He came first, ordered milk for her, and Xiaobei sipped it. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Times have changed, and they have nothing to say together.

For a long time, she finally raised her eyes and looked at him with a low voice: "is she all right?"

Probably afraid of his misunderstanding, she hurriedly said, "in fact, Ning Ling is very good, very warm-hearted and gentle."

Lu Ze's eyes were slightly tired. "She left Wenhua and the villa."