Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Finally, lunch is called room service.

When Mo Xiaobei had lunch, Zhang Boyan stood in front of the French window to talk to Linda. At this time, he had changed his clothes, a White V-Neck Sweater and a gray tweed coat. From behind, he was slender and compact.

After he called, Mo Xiaobei finished eating, and he used some at will.

The service staff were packing for them. Mo Xiaobei looked at them for a long time and asked, "Zhang Boyan, do I have to go to New York to study?"

He raised his eyes, put down his fork, wiped his lips and said slowly, "do you want to come?"

Now this question is no longer important. He already knows the answer.

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes, "I want to stay in H city."

"Even if I want you to stay in New York, isn't it?" He sat there and asked quietly, in a very calm tone, with a superior attitude.

She was stabbed and looked up at him with an uneasy look.

"Forget it!" Zhang Boyan got up and walked towards her, reached out and grabbed her little hand: "let's go, the special plane is ready!"

When he held her, he felt her little hand struggle.

He looked down at her. "Unhappy?"

"No!" She said in a small voice, "I dare not!"

"No, or dare not?" He pinched her little face. "We Xiaobei dare not do anything?"

Mo Xiaobei's long eyelashes trembled: "Xiaobei naturally has things he doesn't dare."

——The difference in status between us makes me afraid.

Her pride made her speechless, but it didn't mean Zhang Boyan couldn't hear it. He sighed slightly: "when you're free, you might as well think more about the questions you asked me before."

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes.

"About why I'm so good to you." He smiled at her and regained his former warmth.

But the fact is that women can't be spoiled. In this way, Mo Xiaobei gently hummed: "because you are greedy for my flesh!"

After that, Zhang Boyan stared at her, but after a while he smiled: "really, do you think so?"

He said slowly, "then I... Will live up to your expectations."

Then he stretched out his slender fingers and stroked her ruddy lips, suggesting that it was very obvious.

Then, in the car, on the special plane and in the car back to Zhangyuan, no matter how spoiled and begged, he never let go. When he returned to Zhangyuan, he pressed her on the door panel of the master bedroom and whipped her ruthlessly

Mo Xiaobei was made worse by him. He bit his little finger to reflect on who he would provoke in the future... He can't provoke Zhang Boyan, a carnivore!

Zhang Boyan only asked her once, but it was unprecedentedly rude. He hugged and washed in vain afterwards, but he didn't kiss afterwards, let alone put on his clothes and went to the company directly after he finished.

Mo Xiaobei was lying on her stomach with all her bones scattered. She bit her pillow to vent her anger.

But after all, I was too tired and soon fell asleep.

……

Boyu group, President's office.

Zhang Boyan stood in front of the French window, and Zhang Hua stood by.

After a long time, Zhang Hua couldn't help but say, "president Zhang, this is the best opportunity!"

Zhang Boyan was silent for a moment and stroked his forehead: "I know."

Zhang Hua knows very well that general Zhang's concern is mo Xiaobei

But they spent so much effort on Mo's hunting. It's a pity to give up at this time.

Zhang Boyan turned back slowly, looked at Zhang Hua quietly, and said in a low voice, "slow down first!"