Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan hung up the phone and continued to lean against the bedside reading magazines.

For a long time, he smiled faintly: "do you want our little balls to be single all their life?"

"Love and promiscuity are two different things." Mo Xiaobei was so angry that he threw his pillow on him and said discontentedly, "besides, Lin huaifeng is still Yaoyao's boyfriend. You know my relationship with Fu ran. How do you want me to be a man in the future?"

Zhang Boyan was still painless: "you didn't see it today. Where is the love relationship between Lin huaifeng and Tang Yao? If you really fell in love, you would have beaten the Jiang at Nianchen's wedding."

"How gentle and weak Huai Feng is!" Mo Xiaobei retorted discontentedly, "he can't fight."

"Men don't give advice in front of their beloved women, even if they can't fight. He is willing to make it happen, his heart is not on Yao Yao, and he also knows that he and Tang Yao will not have results. " Zhang Boyan said, reaching out and pinching his wife: "it's still not growing at such a big age! I have eaten rice all these years... "

"I know. If you eat it in your nostrils, your brain and stomach are full of straw bags, okay!" Mo Xiaobei turned his eyes: "Zhang Boyan, don't forget that both children came out of my stomach. One is a doctor and the other is an elite, which proves that my IQ is not bad!"

In the end, she was a little proud.

Zhang Boyan was funny and angry. He pulled her into his arms and whispered, "didn't you find that boy huaifeng has been looking at our small balls tonight? I think this boy has been thinking about small balls for many years."

Zhang Boyan's eyes were poisonous, of course. Mo Xiaobei was excited and sat beside him: "really?"

Mr. Zhang looked at her with a pair of idiot eyes.

Mo Xiaobei: "I knew you were like this!"

How angry!

But he was coaxed by Zhang Boyan all night.

On the other side of a villa, two men and women who drank wine returned to Zhang Xiaonan's villa. After entering, Lin huaifeng threw himself into the sofa: "come now, come back after taking a bath."

Zhang Xiaonan went to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine, which fell on Lin huaifeng.

The dark liquor dyed his white shirt, and Lin huaifeng almost jumped up.

Zhang Xiaonan leaned over: "look, you speak as if we want to do the same. Have your big head dream. Go take a bath and smell it. The aroma can stimulate my inspiration."

He felt that in her mind, she had cut him piece by piece with a bone knife.

When Lin huaifeng went to the bathroom, he touched his nose and thought that he liked her. His taste was really strong.

He went upstairs directly. Zhang Xiaonan put down his glass and shouted, "the studio is downstairs."

His voice came: "I asked to be painted in the master bedroom. I was very tired. The tables were hard and uncomfortable. I refused."

Zhang Xiaonan was dissatisfied, "it's really a childe. Spoiled. "

After complaining, she followed upstairs.

The sound of water came from the bathroom in the master bedroom. She brought painting tools and two bottles of red wine.

Painting such amazing things, of course, I need some wine.

Zhang Xiaonan wanted to feel the complete bone, so she thought that she put something in the wine. This is a medicine that art students sometimes use. There will be no accident.

She shook and poured him another glass.

I poured it into another bottle of red wine.