Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Hua smiled, but there was no obstruction.

Zhang Zhongyu goes around to the other side of the car. Zhang Hua reaches out to help her open the door.

Just after sitting down, Zhang Zhongyu lowered his voice: "recently, the relationship between brother and mother has been very tense. Is it for that Mo Xiaobei?"

Because he was adopted, Zhang Zhongyu knew little about the Zhang Mo family.

After she asked, Zhang Hua smiled, took a cigarette and puffed out a smoke ring: "probably!"

Zhang Zhongyu's voice was lower and hesitated: "will that brother marry Mo Xiaobei?"

Will you marry?

Zhang Hua smiled. He's already married, isn't he?

The marriage consent signed by Mo Xiaobei has now become a marriage certificate, which is right there by President Zhang.

It's a pity to think about Mo Xiaobei. I don't know that a little girl has become a young woman.

Zhang always has a heart to hide. Maybe Mo Xiaobei won't know in ten or eight years.

Zhang Hua thought in his heart, but his face was silent, "this has to ask Zhang Zong himself!"

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Zhongyu: "your mother asked you to ask?"

In fact, Zhang Hua knows it's impossible, because old lady Zhang firmly believes that Mo Xiaobei is president Zhang's sister. President Zhang is a pervert who sleeps at most and won't marry home with a real knife and gun. She won't let Zhang Zhongyu ask this.

So she wanted to ask.

In Zhang Hua's sight, Zhang Zhongyu's eyes shrank, and then smiled sweetly: "I'll just ask."

Zhang Hua looked at her. Zhang Zhongyu felt weak for a while and put his hand on the door handle: "brother Zhang Hua, I'll go first."

Zhang Hua didn't make a sound. He watched her get off and run towards the main house.

He smoked and smiled for a long time.

It seems that Mr. Zhang's little sister has grown up and has a girl's careful thinking.

But he didn't take it to heart. Mrs. Zhang was very strict with Zhang Zhongyu. She didn't have the courage and opportunity. Zhang wouldn't look at her even more.

In the hall, Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhang Boyan with a condensed voice: "don't think that Shen Ru has avoided this time, I can watch you and Mo Xiaobei live and fly together."

"Mom." Zhang Boyan said, "I have decided to let Xiaobei go to New York."

Mrs. Zhang ERAN.

Didn't you just come back?

She thought that Mo Xiaobei refused, and Zhang Boyan also gave up the idea, but at the moment, Boyan put forward it again.

Mrs. Zhang spoke after a long time: "Boyan, do you really want to keep her around?"

Zhang Boyan smiled quietly and didn't make a sound. It seems that there was no storm yesterday.

Mrs. Zhang was angry, but her son's attitude at the moment made her dare not easily tear her face with him.

After a while, she whispered, "are you afraid I'll hurt her when you send her abroad?"

This time, Zhang Boyan smiled bitterly and helplessly: "as long as you want to say a word in front of her, you can send me to hell."

Mrs. Zhang was finally angry, "Boyan, many people know this! Besides me, there are people from the Mo family. Can you block them one by one? It's too hard! "

She paused for a moment, and her voice was slow: "also, if Mo Xiaobei knew she was your sister, what would he think of you? Would he stay with you at ease? What will happen when she looks at you? Have you ever thought about it? "

The more Mrs. Zhang thought, the more angry she was. How did she give birth to such a thing!