Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She just stared at him.

His expression was stunned.

Zhang Boyan also stopped doing evil and looked at her quietly.

His eyes seemed calm, but there were too many things she couldn't understand.

Hidden deep.

For a long time, she asked softly, "do we... Zhang Boyan have you in my lost memory?"

His face was slightly loose and reached out to hold her little face: "get up and eat."

She still looked at him, straight forward, stubbornly refused to move, "Zhang Boyan!"

He looked at her very seriously and whispered, "good boy, or I'll have a headache later."

Mo Xiaobei just wanted to say something. Her head really hurts. Every time she tries to think about the past, it hurts unbearably.

Zhang Boyan dragged her into his arms. Her little one was folded in his arms. It was very cute.

The gentle palm gently rubbed on her little head, and her voice was warm and gentle: "don't think about it, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes hard in his arms and wanted to ask about xiaowanzi, but his head hurt faintly again. It was very painful and heavy. Finally, he was black and soft in Zhang Boyan's arms

When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital. When he opened his eyes, he was not Zhang Boyan but Lin Qian.

Seeing that she woke up, Lin Qian smiled briefly, "wake up?"

Mo Xiaobei said well and looked at him.

He reached out and rubbed her little head: "you passed out. Zhang Boyan was scared."

Mo Xiaobei moved gently and felt pain all over his body. He couldn't help but cry softly: "where is he?"

"Outside, shall I call him?" Lin Qian said carelessly, but he didn't mean to call for her. Instead, he looked at her again. His voice was a little low, "Xiao Bei, these Zhang Boyan are not easy."

His hand gently touched her forehead: "some things don't tell you because... Will affect your body, just like today. Another example is Ning Ling's affair. He also wants you to come back to him. Really, don't ask or think about it. Just know that he loves you, huh? "

Mo Xiaobei looked at Lin Qian and smiled weakly: "he asked you to be a lobbyist?"

He shook his head. "No!"

He was almost squatting and his voice was low: "it's really a lot of work to hide every memory that belongs to you. Xiao Bei, you always belong to Zhang Boyan, and there is no one else. "

Her eyes widened slightly. Lin Qian reached out and touched her little head: "I told him to come in."

She didn't say good or bad, just stunned, like a fool.

Lin Qian smiled and patted her and went out.

Mo Xiaobei lay on the small bed and closed his eyes for a while.

At the door, there was a sound of footsteps. Realizing that her heart beat faster, she gently opened her eyes and watched him come in.

Struggling to remember, he held down: "lie down."

She Oh, but still propped herself against the head of the bed: "I don't hurt."

Zhang Boyan looked at her and said softly, "Lin Qian checked it for you. There's no big problem."

Mo Xiaobei kept looking at her, his throat seemed to be blocked.

She has too many questions to ask, but she can't ask a word.

My mind was full of Lin Qian's sentence: you never belong to Zhang Boyan.

So, even if she had a headache, even if she was very uncomfortable, she still looked at him and asked softly, "you've always liked me, haven't you? Zhang Xiaonan is our child, isn't he? "