Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

There was too much meaning in his words. She couldn't digest it for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at him in a cramped way.

Tang Yao likes her. She vaguely knows that Zhang Boyan, an outsider... Does he see it?

Mo Xiaobei's heart jumped wildly and felt that the man was too dangerous. She instinctively stepped back.

Zhang Boyan reached out and stroked his forehead and looked at her with Junyan on his side——

His expression is really perplexing. He smiles slightly at the corners of his mouth and makes no secret of his mockery

She was like a dog whose tail was trampled on. She was angry and dared not bite. She only dared to stare at him.

After a long confrontation, she finally gnashed her teeth, "I don't like him!"

When she finished, the smile on Zhang Boyan's face slowly flattened and became a little pleasing to the eye.

He seemed to be pleased by her word!

Mo Xiaobei summarized this as: he is a moral guardian and can't see other people's cousins love each other.

She thought immorally that she deserved him to live and die alone in such a big chapter garden!

Zhang Boyan glanced at her, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip and walked towards the elevator.

Mo Xiaobei followed him with eyes and no backbone and squeezed into the elevator.

"Mr. Zhang, you can smoke! I thought you didn't smoke. You didn't smoke in the box just now. " She deliberately looked for a topic and said it doggedly.

Zhang Boyan played with a pure gold lighter and was absent-minded: "I think the smoke in the box is strong, and I don't like to smoke second-hand smoke." If he doesn't smoke, no one dares to smoke!

Mo Xiaobei's eyes fell on the faint scarlet between his fingers, and his heart bleeds——

She doesn't like second-hand smoke either!

At this time, for Zhang Boyan, she felt that the words of black belly, proud and charming, dull and coquettish, and change of state were not enough to describe!

I don't know what Mo Nansheng likes about him!

This kind of man with turtle hair character can appreciate it. If he really lives together, he can't kill himself!?

Mo Xiaobei scolded him to death in his heart, but his mouth was very sweet: "yes, Zhang always knows how to keep fit. Smoking second-hand smoke is bad for your health."

Zhang Boyan had given her a hand playing with the lighter and stared at her slightly.

She said health preservation?

He is only 28 years old. Is he old enough to need health preservation?

Mo Xiaobei's eyes shrunk. How did he offend him again?

In my heart, I silently added... Zhang Boyan and be careful!

However, he soon returned to normal. His body leaned slightly lazily against the elevator wall and seemed to ask casually, "Mo Xiaobei, will you be 20 next month?"

With a jump in her heart, she raised her eyes and looked into his pupils.

His eyes are unfathomable and she can't see through, but it's not good for a man to ask a woman's age.

What's more, now she wants from him.

Well, I heard a little absent-minded.

When the elevator door opened, Zhang Boyan stood up straight. Mo Xiaobei noticed that his expression became alienated at that moment. He had no intention to continue talking about the topic just now.

She followed him silently and opened her mouth carefully: "Mr. Zhang, I can drive to Zhangyuan by myself."

He walked in front and remained silent for two seconds. "Mo Xiaobei, you talk too much."

She grinned behind him and wanted to rub him to death

She swore that when it was over, she would never meet him again in her life.

Mo Nansheng stood between the two cars in the parking lot, watching Zhang Boyan pass by with a slightly stunned look, followed by Mo Xiaobei.

They walked in harmony one after another. Even their coats were navy blue. The corners of Zhang Boyan's mouth turned up slightly and smiled rarely.

He is smiling.

He was smiling