Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei pursed his lips without refusing.

Lu Ze's eyes tightened.

Luman's expression is full of loss... How many women dream of such a favor. Mo Xiaobei easily got it.

Watching Zhang Boyan and Mo Xiaobei leave, Lu Ze said quietly, "sister, don't do this in the future."

Before coming to the restaurant, he didn't know that Mo Xiaobei was coming. Luman knew it in his heart, but after all, he was close to his sister and brother. He was not good and too harsh.

Compared with the dull atmosphere on their side, Zhang Boyan's holding Mo Xiaobei seemed a little relaxed.

Going out and standing on the streets of New York, Mo Xiaobei looked at Zhang Boyan. His simple white shirt and black trousers looked more cold and expensive.

"Show you around? Huh? " He looked down at her.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip: "didn't you say I didn't turn over the jet lag and wanted to go back to the hotel?"

"That's what I said!" He smiled, "a little girl has slept in the hotel all day. Hasn't the jet lag reversed?"

Mo Xiaobei shouted at him, "don't think I can forgive you!" She meant that he made an appointment with Lu Ze for dinner without her consent.

Zhang Boyan gently pulled her in his arms, with a strong arm across her waist. With the other hand, he picked up her sharp and beautiful little chin, slightly lowered his head and whispered on her lips: "Beibei, me too! I won't easily forgive you and Lu Ze for their flirting. "

Mo Xiaobei fried his hair: "Zhang Boyan, are you abnormal? It's clearly what you let me see!"

"I'm innocent!" She added, but her voice was very charming and simple.

His eyes were tinged with a faint smile: "go back and settle accounts. Now accompany me, huh?"

The tip of his cool nose gently rubbed her, and his breath was sprayed on her small face. Mo Xiaobei hung his eyes, and his strength just now disappeared.

He muttered in his heart: This profiteer, do you want to look so good!

Until now, Mo Xiaobei knew that he was such a shallow person and Yan Kong.

If, if Zhang Boyan doesn't look so good, no matter how good he treats her, she probably can't feel happy!

He waited patiently for her. She finally raised her eyes, tilted her mouth, gently pulled down his palm and held it, "didn't she say she was going to visit?"

Zhang Boyan smiled, clasped his backhand with her fingers, and walked in the cool streets of New York.

She was led by him. Occasionally she would raise her eyes and talk to him. He would also lower his head and listen to her very patiently.

Behind them, Lu Ze watched quietly, watching Mo Xiaobei approach Zhang Boyan step by step.

For a long time, he smiled bitterly. Few girls like Zhang Boyan don't like him as long as he wants!

Mo Xiaobei, who was in parallel with Zhang Boyan, suddenly felt something. She slowly turned around and was stunned.

In the cold street, she and Lu Ze looked at each other.

Zhang Boyan also saw it.

Two seconds later, he whispered, "Beibei, let's go."

Mo Xiaobei looked up with a daze in his eyes.

Zhang Boyan gave her a warm smile, stretched out his hand and smoothed her hair, "I'll take you to a place."

She still looked at him, "where?" The voice is a little dumb and floating.

He didn't argue with the little girl. "I'll know when I go. It's not far."

Mo Xiaobei said, "Oh."

Then she gave Zhang Boyan a smile: "let's go!"