Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Breakfast is very appetizing, but Zhang Boyan's words are not so appetizing.

"You don't have to come again tonight." Zhang Boyan leaned back comfortably in his chair.

Mo Xiaobei's back was stiff, and he slowly raised his small face. The whole face had been whitewashed, "Zhang Boyan!"

He raised his hand and waved back the servants. There were only two of them in the whole dining room.

The sun shines on Mo Xiaobei's face and makes his face pale

Zhang Boyan's voice was very weak, "go back! Don't come again. "

"No." She bit her teeth and lowered all her posture: "Zhang Boyan, count me, please."

He still looked at her quietly, "I won't help you."

Mo Xiaobei endured all his temper and walked gently to him. She was standing and he was sitting with a good line of sight.

She took a deep breath, looked up at him and smiled, but her smile was worse than crying.

She said, "Zhang Boyan, are you willing to help me as long as you go to bed with you?"

With that, she pulled down her collar skirt, kicked off her slippers and climbed onto him.

She took the initiative to hold his neck, chewed his chin awkwardly, and was eager to provoke his affection

Unlike the little wild cat who was slightly drunk last night, she now has a touch of despair.

Zhang Boyan didn't stop her. He only stopped her when her hand fell on his shirt: "enough."

Mo Xiaobei sniffed, "isn't it enough? I can. "

"Mo Xiaobei, I've said enough!" His face was a little depressed and wanted to take her off, but she stubbornly held him.

"Don't force yourself or spoil yourself." Zhang Boyan drooped his eyes, "Mo Ruhai is not worth it!"

Mo Xiaobei's expression was blank. Suddenly, she burst into a clear and gorgeous smile, "Zhang Boyan, he is my father. I can't ignore him."

"Even if you give everything?" His voice was like water: "even if you sleep with someone you hate?"

"Yes." Mo Xiaobei's eyes were filled with tears.

His face suddenly became ugly: "it's only one night. Where's the backbone?"

Mo Xiaobei raised his small face, "eaten by the dog."

She slowly withdrew from his arms, stood on the ground barefoot, and slowly pulled her clothes... At this time, it was the most humiliating time of her life.

Finally, her voice was shallow, "Mr. Zhang refused to help me. Xiaobei had to find someone else."

She hung her head and didn't see his eyes grow frightened——

"Really?" He lifted her chin with one hand. "You didn't leave Zhangyuan last night. Today, the whole city of B will know that you slept with me last night! I don't know who else in city B has the ability and courage to accept you! "

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes. "Mr. Zhang has Mr. Zhang's means, and Xiaobei has Xiaobei's method." With that, she went straight out without a trace of nostalgia and begging.

Zhang Boyan was separated by a glass and looked at Mo Xiaobei who left.

He thought in his heart that she was always proud and backbone, so he called Fubo and asked the driver to take Mo Xiaobei back.

"In the future, Miss Mo will understand your pains." Fubo sighed and didn't dare to ask more, but he vaguely knew that Mo Xiaobei might not come to Zhangyuan again.

Zhang Boyan stood quietly in the sun for a long time before he asked quietly, "Uncle Fu, am I very hateful?"

He let her stay in Zhangyuan for a month. These two days, he kissed and hugged her, drove her away and made her despair.

Fuber was silent.

Zhang Boyan glanced sideways at him, his eyes slightly cold

Fubo said: young master, you know you have to ask. It's not embarrassing him!