Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Zhongyu secretly took a look at the cartoon. It's really delicious and interesting.

After Zhang Fu's popularity, he found that the atmosphere was out of control and readjusted his expression: "I have something to say to Miss Mo, Fu Bo, you go down first, and so are Zhong Yu."

Zhang Zhongyu gave a cry and quit.

Fubo didn't go out immediately, but said softly, "Xiao Bei, you're hungry. Fubo will send you a plate of snacks."

Mo Xiaobei wanted to say he was not hungry, but looking at Fubo's cat face, he swallowed it again and smiled: "OK."

Fuber quickly went to the kitchenette and brought a plate of snacks.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the delicious pastry fruit and found that she had been Mrs. Zhang for so long and had never eaten such exquisite food! A burst of acid in his heart: "Fubo, there is no me?"

Fuber's expression was obviously surprised: "the old lady likes this too!"

Mrs. Zhang's face froze: it's old... Madam again!

Fuber said he was innocent, not the old lady, but the young lady?

Then, under fuber's eyes, Mrs. Zhang's face stiffened inch by inch.

Fubo happily withdrew, and Mo Xiaobei ate delicious.

Perhaps Mrs. Zhang's eyes were too hot. Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Zhang: "do you want one?"

Mrs. Zhang was very uncomfortable and deliberately coldly said, "I don't like these."

"I don't like it. Why did you want it just now?" Mo Xiaobei licked his lower lip and said with a smile, "duplicity."

Zhang Fu was very popular, but there was nothing he could do with her.

For a moment, he looked right and said, "I'm Bo Yan's mother. I know the deal you made with him."

Mo Xiaobei loosened his hand and put down his dessert. He was in no mood.

She had guessed the purpose of Mrs. Zhang. She thought she wouldn't care, but at this time, her heart was still uncomfortable.

Drooping his eyes and smiling, he raised his head and smiled more deeply. "Since you know, you should find Zhang Boyan. You know I have no right to speak."

Before Mrs. Zhang could speak, she continued to speak“ Oh, I see. You told Zhang Boyan it was useless to come to me, didn't you? "

Mrs. Zhang's face turned white and red. Finally, she was completely annoyed: "you want to leave, can't you leave?"

"Why leave?" Compared with Mrs. Zhang's anger, Mo Xiaobei seemed much more relaxed. She even smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. After all, it's not pleasant to be pointed to her nose by Zhang Boyan's mother and let her roll.

She smiled and said slowly, "Zhang Boyan has a good figure, looks good and has money... Why should I leave?"

This praise made Mrs. Zhang not proud.

Just when her face was cold, Mo Xiaobei's eyes were a little colder: "however, the only disadvantage of Zhang Boyan is that his skin is rough and there are injuries behind his back..."

"Mrs. Zhang, can you tell me how he got so many injuries?" Mo Xiaobei's face was naive, but he really killed Mrs. Zhang.

Her face was so pale that she couldn't believe she was defeated in front of a little girl's film.

Mrs. Zhang shook her lips and pointed to Mo Xiaobei: "you dare to do this, you dare to do this... Treat me!"

Mo Xiaobei tilted his head: that's it. Bite me!