Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan's hand fell empty, but he was not angry. He just smiled, and his slender body leaned on the other side.

At the moment, even if she was making such a noise, he also felt that the years were quiet.

For a long time, Mo Xiaobei turned his head and glanced at him. Zhang Boyan was looking at him, so she gently shouted, "Zhang Boyan."

"Huh?"

She spat out, "I don't want to eat with your sister!"

Zhang Boyan opened his eyes, looked at her and said after a while, "tonight is a partner... You can treat her as a man."

Mo Xiaobei muttered, "it's clearly a woman." And a beautiful woman.

Zhang Boyan heard it, looked at her sideways, smiled and said nothing more.

Zhang Hua in front also smiled and slowly drove to the Hilton Hotel in New York.

Zhang Boyan got off with Mo Xiaobei. Her men's clothes turned back quite a lot. Mo Xiaobei was a little angry. He stepped on Zhang Boyan's foot in the elevator. Zhang Hua didn't see it, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The elevator reached the 68th floor. Zhang Boyan walked out holding Mo Xiaobei's hand. Zhang Hua opened the door of the presidential suite for him.

When the door opened, Mo Xiaobei opened his mouth slightly for the luxury of such a large suite. It's... It's 1000 to flat.

Zhang Boyan walked towards the bedroom. As he walked, he untied his coat. The coat was thrown on the sofa, followed by a tie. Then he entered the master bedroom.

Mo Xiaobei ran in and watched him choose the clothes to wear in the dressing room attached to the master bedroom. Yu Guang looked at her and said faintly, "come and help me choose."

She moved over and deliberately picked out a pink and blue shirt for him.

Zhang Boyan looked at her and took it. Then he chose a light gray handmade suit, which was surprisingly good-looking. The tie was made of silver.

After he took care of it, Mo Xiaobei stared at it for a while. He flicked her forehead: "what's the matter?"

Mo Xiaobei swallowed his saliva, his eyes moved with him, and then couldn't help asking, "where are you going later?"

"An important summit." Zhang Boyan opened a drawer, which was divided into more than ten small squares, each with a men's watch. His slender hands shuttled on it. Finally, he took a Jijia watch and put it on.

After finishing his work, he raised his hand and looked at the time. "I have to go now. Linda will come and take care of you later. After dinner and sleep for a while, I'll be back at four in the afternoon. Huh? "

Mo Xiaobei has been in a dull state without turning around.

He smiled, reached out and scraped her delicate little face, and then walked out towards the door.

Outside the suite, Zhang Hua was already waiting. When he saw Zhang Boyan, his expression was obviously stunned.

Zhang Boyan didn't stop: "what's the matter?"

Zhang Hua soon woke up and coughed: "president Zhang looks very different today."

The elevator just came. Zhang Boyan went in and turned around. "Is there any difference?"

Zhang Hua thought carefully and smiled: "it doesn't seem to be Mr. Zhang's usual style."

President Zhang always prefers dark colors. Most of his shirts are dark blue, mature and steady, but today... Very few.

Zhang Boyan stood straight and looked at the red numbers on the elevator. His face was expressionless: "it was mo Xiaobei."

Oh... Zhang Hua understood, and then took another look.

Actually, it's pretty good! Dazzling! its brightness dazzles the eyes!

[happy New Year 2018, year of the dog ~]