Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei gave a cry and looked up at Zhang Boyan. In addition to moisture, there was a touch of dependence in his little eyes.

Zhang Boyan rubbed her hair, gentlemanly opened the back of the chair for her and asked her to sit down before he sat down.

He dressed very carefully tonight, showing his male charm. After sitting down, he smiled and said, "have you ordered?"

Lu man pushed the French menu in front of him, and then introduced the dishes to Zhang Boyan in fluent French.

Luman speaks French very well, followed by a round voice. Her voice is gentle and pleasant. Besides, she wears a light purple shoulder cut dress tonight. The brown waves are long and scattered behind her shoulders. There is a kind of French romance that men can't refuse.

Zhang Boyan listened to her introduction very politely, and then said a few words with Mo Xiaobei in French.

Mo Xiaobei smiled sweetly: "I can't understand French."

Zhang Boyan looked at her eyes with some deep meaning. For a moment, he raised his eyes and explained to the waiter fluently.

The waiter left well-trained and soon brought pre dinner wine and snacks.

Luman is a working woman. She is naturally not interested in dessert. She picked up the pre dinner wine and sipped it. Her posture is very elegant.

Zhang Boyan pushed the dessert to Mo Xiaobei.

Because the atmosphere was so delicate, Mo Xiaobei chose to eat dessert obediently.

After eating a small piece, she raised her eyes and just saw Zhang Boyan's slender fingers holding a goblet and sipping the pre dinner wine. His Adam's apple rolled sexily twice. Mo Xiaobei couldn't help thinking of the last time they kissed, she didn't know why, but took the initiative to kiss him.

There is a very sensitive place for Zhang Boyan. He can't touch it at all.

Mo Xiaobei looked at it and then said softly, "I want to drink, too."

Zhang Boyan put down the cup in his hand, looked at her for two seconds, and then handed her his cup: "take a sip, don't choke."

Mo Xiaobei took a sip, it was sweet, so he took another sip, but this time he choked gently.

With moisture in his eyes and a red nose, he was very embarrassed.

Zhang Boyan smiled, "promising!"

Then he took the small plate of dessert she ate, dug a small spoon and sent it to her lips: "press it."

Mo Xiaobei ate it tearfully, and then it was a little better.

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand, wiped the cream off her lips and smiled: "don't drink in the future, huh?"

Then he sat upright, took a napkin to wipe his hands, looked at Luman and Luze, "Xiaobei is spoiled by me."

Lu Ze's face was slightly stiff, while Lu man smiled: "Xiaobei is young and should be taken care of."

She raised her eyebrows. "Lu Ze used to take good care of Xiaobei."

Mo Xiaobei was a little uneasy when she said so.

Zhang Boyan was not angry, but smiled: "then I should thank Lu Ze."

Lu Ze's face was still a little stiff and forced a smile.

Zhang Boyan pinched Mo Xiaobei's small face again: "silly?"

Mo Xiaobei said, then looked at him: "how can you thank him?"

Her words were almost provocative, because she was very angry after she recovered.

Zhang Boyan's complexion remained unchanged. He always looked as warm as jade. He looked sideways: "how do you want me to thank you? Huh? "

His eyes became a little provocative and lingering.

Mo Xiaobei, who is in such a position, blushed directly and his heart beat. He suddenly forgot what he had thought.