Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Lu man, you has the final say." The old man threw his words away.

At this time, Zhang Hua took a meaningful look at his family president Zhang... He said, it's a blind date for president Zhang.

Lu man is the daughter of Lu's parents. She is especially steady in front of her elders and is a famous candidate for a good daughter-in-law.

At this time, the old man threw a word, and she naturally had to catch it. She smiled and said, "Bo Yan is very good."

Simple four words, not out of position, but also expressed their position, how clever!

The old man smiled happily, "it seems that the Zhang family and the Lu family are still destined."

It's all in this statement.

Zhang Hua whispered: "Mr. Zhang, this situation, or we'll follow it!"

Zhang Boyan glanced at him without saying anything——

There are many women who like him. Do you have to marry them home?

Zhang Boyan didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little honey uncomfortable. After all, Luman was a girl and couldn't take the initiative too much, so he stopped here.

Mrs. Zhang came round at the right time. "Dinner is ready, Wenhua. You can join us."

She specially entertained Luman. Most of the younger generation of the Zhang family saw that Luman was Mrs. Zhang's recognized daughter-in-law.

However, it seems that... Zhang Boyan is not keen.

He has always been subtle. He is more polite to Luman and less intimate. It's really impossible for people to see a play.

In this way, it seems that Luman is a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Luman has seen the world and the field has survived.

Waiting for someone to sit down, Zhang Fu asked the servant to have a dinner. Master Zhang said quietly, "wait for Fu Bo!"

Mrs. Zhang smiled lightly: "Dad, it's just a servant."

"In my heart, fuber is not a servant." Mr. Zhang closed his eyes slightly, "wait for him."

Then he looked at Zhang Hua: "you call to urge me. Why doesn't this old thing come yet? Without this old guy, where can I drink my little wine?"

Zhang Hua smiled: "yes."

The old man added, "you sit down when Zhang Hua turns back. You are Bo Yan's confidential secretary, not a slave. Don't take back the set of feudal society."

These words slapped Mrs. Zhang in the face. For a moment, Mrs. Zhang's face was also ugly.

Luman said softly: "Fubo has been with the old man before, and his feelings are naturally different."

Mrs. Zhang comforted and patted Luman's hand: "you are very sensible."

Luman smiled.

After that, everyone was waiting for the old man fuber.

It was half an hour later when fuber came.

As soon as he saw Mr. Zhang, his eyes filled with tears——

"Ah Fu." Master Zhang gave an emotional cry.

With a tear in his eyes, old fuber called out more emotionally than the old man: "ah CAI."

Everyone present almost didn't collapse

We all know that the old man's name is Zhang Mingcai, but those who dare to call the old man "a Cai" have never seen anyone.

Fubo wiped another tear. These little things didn't know that he and the old man had gone through open crotch pants and rolled up the mountain and into the water to catch fish. Their feelings were different.

Two old things called each other's names together.

"Ah Fu."

"Ah CAI."

Then there was a hug, the kind of hard slapping on the back, hoping to break each other's old bones.

Of course, Fu Bo's thick skin and thick meat won. Master Zhang lost the battle and coughed twice, "OK, OK, Ah Fu, don't shoot. My old bone frame will break up again."

Fuber's face was red and covered with lard. He was very proud: "of course, you have not been my opponent since childhood."

Even if it's farther than who pees, it can't be compared.