Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Sister-in-law GUI is also MMP in her heart, madam. It's obviously duplicity.

Who was kneeling and crying to raise chickens and ducks with Fubo just now? I don't recognize it now.

Sister GUI was very righteous. She helped Fu Bo up and said in a strange tone: "some people don't want you. Tomorrow I'll introduce you to a young sister, Shui Lingling in her thirties."

Zhang Fu was so popular that he went directly upstairs to the main house regardless of them.

Sister-in-law GUI looked at Fu Bo: "how's it going?"

Fuber wiped his lower lip. "It's all right. I can go by myself."

Sister-in-law GUI threw herself on the ground and smiled, "aren't you angry when she said that about you?"

Fubo laughed and touched his head: "she looks good."

Sister-in-law GUI beat him at once: "look at your promise, I haven't seen a woman."

Fuber's eyes were affectionate: "I've never seen such a beautiful woman."

Sister-in-law GUI was stunned, "you are promising."

So Fubo went to look for his beautiful goddess, walked softly to the second floor, carefully opened the door and looked inside. Mrs. Zhang didn't sleep, but leaned on the head of the bed and had changed a set of pajamas.

He stood at the door, laughing like a fool, scratching his head and afraid to go in.

It used to be a holy land for him.

The two relationships she had with him were in his room. In a sense, he dared not break into her world, not only because she was Mrs. Zhang, but also because she was famous in those years.

He was born as a servant and didn't go to school for a few years.

In his bones, he has a very low self-esteem.

Mrs. Zhang stared at him: "what are you doing here?"

Fuber scratched his head and said in a rough voice, "are you OK with what you said?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at him quietly.

"You said you would accompany me to the countryside and drink porridge with me." He summoned up the courage to ask.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at him coldly: "do you think I will really raise chickens and ducks?"

Since she was a child, she can't tell the difference between chicken and duck. How can she raise it?

Fuber's face was not good: "I'll support you."

Mrs. Zhang continued to look at him: "Zhang Quanfu, what are you afraid of all day? You think you have to leave Zhang's house with me, don't you? Why can't you come into my world instead of taking me to your world? "

Her voice dropped: "we can live in Zhangyuan, can't we?"

She doesn't want to love wealth, but she has sons, grandchildren, Xiaobei, and even master Zhang. She has to take care of him for a hundred years, so that she can afford Wanshan.

It's not that her surname is Bai. If she has a wild man, she has to leave everything behind and distinguish everything from everyone.

Under her eyes, fuber was stunned.

He said eagerly, "children, look, it's not very good."

Mrs. Zhang's voice suddenly raised, "you've done everything, but it's not very good. Zhang Quanfu, I ask you, if I leave here with you, everyone will talk about that we are adulterer y and can't stay here before we leave. At that time, not only our faces are not good-looking, but also those of master, Boyan and Xiaobei."

Poor big Ah Fu, I don't know that he has been completely calculated tonight. He is still thinking about things. He hasn't come up with a constitution for a long time.

After a fire, Mrs. Zhang cried there.

Pear blossoms with rain, beautiful and moving.

He bent over again, with a piece of white skin on his back, glowing with charming color under the light.

Where has Zhang Quanfu seen such a gentle town?

He swallowed his saliva and came forward. Some clumsily hugged him and comforted him: "talk well, how can you cry?"

Mrs. Zhang was still buried crying. She not only cried, but also put her face on his shoulder——

After a long time, she whispered, "I know sister GUI wants to introduce you to a woman in her early thirties. I'm old and don't deserve you."

Big Ah Fu had a heart to shit and swore to God, "where do they have you?"

Her body was very thin. At this time, she fell so soft in his arms. Fuber's old bones were crisp. He didn't dare to do anything. He only dared to hold it like this.

For a while, some couldn't stand it. He turned his head sideways and began to kiss her shoulder secretly. He lifted his hair and buried it——

The woman's tenderness almost drowned him.

He was hurt a lot, but he still had a bad idea. He put his age against her and said in a rough voice, "our door is closed."

As she spoke, she raised her face, her eyes glowed, and her nose was as fast as an old cow in childbirth——

Mrs. Zhang naturally refused, twisting and scolding him: "get out of the way, you bastard."

But how to resist, he still got it.

Both of them have been open for a long time. At the beginning, where can they easily end, the injuries on their bodies and places