After the little secretary left, Zhang Hua's eyes were slightly cold.

Mr. Zhang is very passive at this time. Mo Xiaobei and the old lady are not flattering on both sides. In sum, Tang Yao, who has tipped off the news, probably won't have good fruit to eat.

Of course, general Zhang's revenge will not be obvious. It will only make Tang Yao feel bitter and can't say it.

Zhang Hua thought so, smiled and left.

Mo Xiaobei, who was in Zhang garden, slept all morning and woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon.

She sat up slowly and found herself sweating and in a trance.

She took the cell phone at the head of the bed and dialed Tang Yao.

It was quickly picked up over there. Tang Yao's voice was very light: "Xiao Bei."

Mo Xiaobei sniffed, "I want to see you!"

Tang Yao thought for a moment and nodded: "OK, go to the cafe we often go to."

Well, she hung up her cell phone, lifted the quilt, got up, washed it, and took her bag downstairs.

Downstairs, Fubo looked at xiaocute downstairs. His beard turned up and smiled, "Xiaobei got up. Come on, lunch has been ready long ago. I'll wait for you to go downstairs to heat up."

Mo Xiaobei hesitated: "no, Fubo, I'll eat out!"

Fuber's eyes stared, "where is the food outside delicious?"

——Besides, where is his Fubo full of love!

But if fuber did not say this, he would not say it, and he also wanted face.

Mo Xiaobei said, "I have an appointment!"

Fubo's eyes were shining: "about the young master?"

Mo Xiaobei: "no!"

Obviously, old man Fu was a little disappointed and asked, "did you have an appointment with a man or a woman?"

"Man!" Mo Xiaobei smiled and ran out with the car key.

Fubo chased after him: "young master, you are not allowed to drive!"

But his little darling had run away. After a while, the sound of car starting sounded in the garage.

Fubo looked at the white Ferrari that the young master would occasionally drive and drove away. In Fubo's impression, the young master had only driven a few times and brought Mo Xiaobei every time. Fubo had secretly thought that this car was used by the young master to soak Mo Xiaobei.

Old man Fu looked at it like this and almost waved his little hand, "come back early!"

Young master, it's true. Even if I can't keep my lovely heart, I can't keep it. Now I'm going to see a wild man. How can I get it?

The anxious Fubo immediately dialed Zhang Boyan to the effect that xiaocute went to see the wild man.

Compared with Fu Bo's tongue dryness, Zhang Boyan seemed very calm: "it's all right. She's about Tang Yao."

Fuber was relieved at once. It's his cousin. It's all right!

Zhang Boyan hung up the phone and his eyes suddenly became deep.

Although he knew that she would meet Tang Yao and that he was not at ease when she returned to H City, he was a little uncomfortable——

Because Xiao Bei doesn't trust him.

Even though he really has nothing to trust in this matter, she still doesn't rely on him. At least in her heart, Tang Yao is still the closest because they are related by blood.

Zhang Boyan smiled faintly and took a picture frame on the table.

The group photo of him and Xiao Bei has been openly placed on his desk. His relationship with her has never planned to hide. He doesn't want to wrong her.

He has so many things to do. With Xiaobei, it will be much more difficult and embarrassed.

But no matter how difficult it is, he is still willing to put her by his side. He can rest assured only when she is by his side.

It was she who cried, it was she who made trouble, and it was in his arms

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