Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

One night, Mo Xiaobei was eaten to the bone, and even the belt meat was eaten by Zhang Boyan.

When she woke up, the apartment was quiet, the small balls were gone, and Zhang Boyan was not there.

It's like a dream.

She lay on her pillow and smelled the smell with her nose.

It's the smell of Zhang Boyan.

I don't know why, she felt a little at ease, but she was a little worried and called.

Zhang Boyan is in a meeting, and it is a very important meeting. His mobile phone is on the conference table.

When the phone rang, he looked up, scanned the next circle, and decided to answer the phone.

Mo Xiaobei's voice over there was like a little sheep: "Zhang Boyan, did you take the little pill?"

He smiled a little: "I sent her to school early in the morning. I didn't wake you up when I saw you still asleep. Later, I can send small balls to school first, and then send you to school."

The top management of Boyu are envious. Whose wife and baby can go to school together. Considering that Mo Xiaobei is still young, it's no wonder that the president is spoiled as a baby.

When Zhang Boyan spoke, his complexion was rare and gentle. After hanging up the phone, his severity became much more gentle.

Boyu's high-level collective sighed: it's all the power of love!

The meeting ended an hour earlier than usual. After that, Mr. Zhang was in a hurry to go home.

The high-level people sighed lightly: from then on, the king will not be early.

Zhang Boyan came out of Boyu and went back to Xiaobei's apartment first.

It's already 12 noon, and Mo Xiaobei is still lying in bed.

He took off his coat and walked in gently. He sat by the bed and reached out to pinch her little face: "the sun is drying on her fart. Can't you get up yet?"

Mo Xiaobei sobbed and looked at him: "aren't you in a meeting?"

Zhang Boyan is wearing a classic black-and-white handmade suit, which is very eye-catching.

He slowly pulled out his tie and rolled it up. "If you don't get up, I'll tie you up."

Mo Xiaobei simply moved over and hugged his waist directly.

He smiled and reached into the quilt. Sure enough, she was the same as when he left. There was nothing in it.

Zhang Boyan's voice was hoarse, "are you trying to lure me?"

Mo Xiaobei wrapped his quilt tightly: "I don't!"

He picked her up and kissed her: "get up, I saved breakfast for you, but it should be lunch now. Go out to eat, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and wrinkled his small nose: "skip work and eat with women. Will your company go bankrupt?"

He smiled: "bankrupt, you raise me."

"I don't want it." Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue: "you're bankrupt. I know his movements very well. Mo Xiaobei is a little strange:" do you often dress women? "

"Yes." He even admitted: "but it's not a woman, it's a small ball. Her clothes are much harder to wear than you. "

Mo Xiaobei was stunned at first. Then he laughed and bit on his shoulder: "Zhang Boyan, you are so bad."

Zhang Boyan laughed and patted her little p share: "concentrate and dress, or do you want me to press you on the bed a few times?"