Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei looked at him for a while and suddenly stretched out his thin arm to hold him.

Some scoundrels held it hard.

He looked down at the little girl and said in a hoarse voice, "what are you doing?"

"How about not getting angry?" Her little face was buried in his neck and coaxed him: "Zhang Boyan, I won't dance with others in the future, so I'll only dance with you."

He snorted coldly, "you've said that before."

Her little face could not be pulled down, so she had to hold him shamelessly. It seemed that holding him in this way could calm his anger.

For a long time, Zhang Boyan looked down at her.

She also raised her head and looked at him pitifully: "how about not being angry?"

He lowered a little, put his forehead against her, and his voice was low and dumb. "Are you afraid I'm angry?"

"Afraid." She looked at him with clear eyes: "I'm afraid you're angry. I'm afraid you ignore me."

She said, putting her mouth together and kissing his lips.

He is very good-looking. She often wants to kiss him, but he has always taken the initiative.

So kissing like this, she was intoxicated and wanted to

The small body is a little uneasy, and the heart is a little ashamed of itself.

He's like this. She can still... Want it.

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand and pressed the back of her head. In a dumb voice, "I told Lin Qian not to come, okay?"

She shook her head and said in a voice like a kitten, "No."

He smiled and looked at Lin Qian at the door of the study: "you really came at a bad time."

Lin Qian took Anna with him and raised his eyebrows: "your legs hurt like this, and you let her sit on her legs. You're really... Not afraid of death is faster."

Anna stood beside him and winked at Mo Xiaobei.

Xiao Bei blushed and immediately moved down from Zhang Boyan's leg.

Fuber brought the medicine box and then looked at it.

Lin Qian was skilled. He took a medicine and put it on. He brought one to Zhang Boyan quickly.

The fight was painful. Zhang Boyan held the fingers of the sofa, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Lin Qian looked at Zhang Boyan after playing: "don't walk more and don't exercise violently these two days."

He means, red fruit.

Zhang Boyan nodded faintly, and Lin Qian didn't stay much. He took Anna away directly.

When she got to the car, Anna looked at Lin Qian and said, "do you often come over to give Zhang Boyan an an analgesic injection?"

Lin Qian started the car and said in a low voice: "more in the first half of the year. He came every day. Zhang Boyan's legs were almost useless. He can walk well because he was separated from Mo Xiaobei for half a year."

Otherwise, it may be really difficult to recover to the present situation.

Anna oh.

A moment later, he asked, "did he quarrel with Xiaobei?"

Lin Qian's eyes fell on her face and smiled: "it should be. Lu Ze is also in the Tang family today."

Zhang Boyan should be... Jealous.

The leg hurts, and the heart hurts even more!

Lin Qian thought unkindly, and then reached out and rubbed Anna's head: "he Wangwang, don't ask again. You should care where we go for the night now."

She looked sideways. "Shouldn't you go home?"

Lin Qian is still focused on driving, but the corners of his mouth rise slightly

In Zhang Yuan, Zhang Boyan kept his eyes closed after the injection, but his body didn't relax. He looked very painful.

Mo Xiaobei kept to one side, Baba looked at him, and stretched out his small hand to gently touch his face.