Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan carefully selected it and paid the bill together with five boxes of 12 large ones. Mo Xiaobei still held him by his side with a little red face.

He took out cash to pay, a total of several hundred yuan. Finally, he threw the bag to her.

Mo Xiaobei refused, "why did I carry it? You use it. "

Zhang Boyan glanced at her: "you don't have to?"

He said slowly, "I'm not the one who will get pregnant!"

Mo Xiaobei was really angry and stared at him: "Zhang Boyan, you are too bad."

The thin little arm hung on him, followed him hard, and muttered discontentedly, "Zhang Boyan, you are different now."

"What's different?" He stopped and looked at the little girl who only came to his heart. He couldn't help thinking of what aunt shopping guide said. She seemed a little too young. Was it because he didn't pay attention to her dress? Obviously, Xiaobei was very particular when he was 20 years old. At that time, Mo Ruhai raised her very well.

He thought like this and coughed, "let's go to the mall?"

"Why?" She raised her face and was still very dissatisfied: "Zhang Boyan, you haven't answered the question yet. Are you confident now, so you don't care so much?"

He lost his smile, looked at her in the light of the night, and smiled gently for a long time: "Mo Xiaobei, in fact, it has always been you who have no fear."

You left me several times, just determined that there would be no other women around me, I would not like others, and I would not forget you. This time, determined that I would still find you, wait for you, and then try my best to catch you.

Before you forget everything, you leave everything so hatefully just because you believe.

Mo Xiaobei, in fact, you have always been the real hateful.

Narcissism is hateful!

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and blinked: "I'm so powerful?"

Then she fell coquettishly into his arms, wrapped her two small arms around his waist, and rubbed her face into his arms: "Zhang Boyan, I didn't know I was so powerful."

He snorted angrily, then brushed away her hairy hair and kissed her smooth forehead. His voice was a little hoarse“ My little north is so beautiful that I can't find another one. "

Her lips touched him gently, kissed him back, and her voice smiled: "is it just because it's beautiful?"

He groaned vaguely, "it's still hateful."

She grinned, moved her little face away, put it in his arms and leaned against him——

The night was good and cool. She whispered, "Zhang Boyan, we will be together forever, won't we?"

He didn't speak, just rubbed her little head, "go shopping, huh?"

If she dresses like this again, he will be misunderstood as a pervert who likes underage girls.

Mo Xiaobei looked up and smiled, "please! Zhang Boyan, please, I will dress up beautifully every day to meet your vanity. "

His slender fingers pinched her small face, and his voice was heinous: "Mo Xiaobei, in fact, I prefer you now, which can meet some of my special hobbies."

"Go buy clothes." She immediately surrendered, buried her small face in his arms, and then moved to hold his arm. Her voice was soft and cute: "go now."

He glanced at her and showed great contempt for her spinelessness.

As she walked wearily, she asked from time to time, "Zhang Boyan, what are we now?"