Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan held the man upstairs and whispered, "come to Dr. Lin."

Dr. Lin is Zhang Boyan's personal doctor. Sometimes when Zhang Boyan has leg disease, Dr. Lin will come and give him an injection to relieve pain or something.

Fuber immediately went to make a phone call, but he still looked around uneasily on the phone.

Zhang Boyan quickly carried the man upstairs to the master bedroom and carefully placed him on the soft big bed.

"After a while, the doctor will come and wipe the medicine and it won't hurt, huh?" He whispered softly in her ear. Just looking at the injury, he was very distressed.

Mo Xiaobei still closed his eyes. When he wanted to get out, his small hand suddenly hugged tightly. He didn't say anything, but hugged more tightly.

Zhang Boyan's heart was incredibly soft, "what's the matter?"

"Don't go!" Her voice was thin and small, and her small face was buried at the junction of his neck and neck. It rubbed fluffy, so soft that it almost killed him.

Zhang Boyan's heart was boiling hot and his dumb voice comforted him: "OK, I won't go!"

Then he lay down with her strength, put her in his arms, kissed her forehead and slowly touched her eyelids.

Mo Xiaobei has been obedient. His petite body curled up in his arms, and his breathing is also light. If she hadn't grasped his strength, he almost thought she was asleep.

"North North!" He sighed low, rubbing his face against her hair, feeling powerless.

Today, of course, he can fight back for her, but he knows that she cares about that man.

Therefore, no matter how much anger, he can only bear it.

"Brother..." Mo Xiaobei's eyes slid down two tears, and his small hand also grabbed him fiercely. The whole person seemed to fall into a dream.

Then, her body was a little hot and gradually tended to get worse.

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and his face sank like water.

She has a fever.

He carefully broke away from her, went downstairs and asked Fubo, "has Dr. Lin come?"

Fuber was about to call and ask, when a car sounded at the door.

Zhang Boyan dropped a sentence, "let him go directly to the master bedroom on the second floor."

Then he went upstairs first, and Forbes immediately went out to meet him.

Dr. Lin is a young doctor. He looks less than 30 and looks... Very good.

Fu Bo led people upstairs and whispered, "it's our young master's sweetheart. The baby is ill."

Lin Qian smiled lightly, "isn't your young master too heavy?"

Zhang Boyan's new beauty is well known in H city. Isn't it still a scandal?

When he said this, fuber's expression was slightly restrained: "you can't say that. Young master loves Miss Mo very much."

Especially the wound on Miss Mo's face can't be beaten by the young master. The young master is not the kind of man who can beat women.

While they were talking, they had reached the door of the master bedroom. Uncle Fu knocked on the door: "young master, Dr. Lin is coming."

Then he opened the door, bent down and said respectfully, "Dr. Lin, please show me."

Lin Qian nodded with a light smile and went in first. Fubo, an old fellow, was also concerned, so he came in with an old face.

Zhang Boyan and Yi leaned against the head of the bed and held a beautiful girl in his arms. Lin Qian came forward and saw that the girl's face was swollen and high. He should have slapped her in the face.

But it was too hard.

Zhang Boyan said in a low voice, "I'm probably surprised and have a fever."