Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

After Lin huaifeng finished, Zhang Boyan got up: "have a meal first. After dinner, we'll have a good chat."

He patted Lin huaifeng on the shoulder and smiled.

The implication is very obvious.

Lin huaifeng is still elegant: "uncle likes it. Of course I want to accompany you."

Zhang Xiaonan was a little flustered. Seeing that he could deal with it freely, he hummed and didn't speak for him.

He did hurt her, and he deserved to be beaten.

A group of four people had dinner. The youngest son of the Zhang family didn't finish his studies, so the company was still managed by Zhang Boyan. He often looked at Tang Nianchen's orderly management of the company. Zhang always sighed, "Mo Xiaobei, look, I've never been inferior to Tang Yao. Only one son was born later than others. Look, I'm still working hard!"

At this time, Mo Xiaobei would say to Zhang Xiaonan, "Zhang Xiaonan, your father hates you! Why don't I put you back in your stomach and let your brother come out first. "

"Nonsense." Zhang always pulls Mo Xiaobei into his arms and bites her face.

In fact, their family is very happy. Octopus balls always think so.

Even Grandma and grandpa Fu are very happy, but they died one after another a few years ago.

It was grandma who left first. Grandpa Fu was not in good spirits later and was reluctant to see anyone.

Only half a year, I followed my grandmother.

Dad buried grandma and grandpa Fu together. Dad said they were in love.

Zhang Xiaonan grew up in love. She likes her family very much, so she doesn't have much ideas about men, and she hasn't met a man she particularly likes.

Lin huaifeng is her. She wears a set of simple home clothes at home. Her hair is too long, so she wears a ponytail and a pair of black framed glasses. She looks very beautiful.

Lin huaifeng looked at her and found that he hadn't seen him for only one day. In fact, he thought of her... He took a piece of meat and gave it to her: "eat more, some thin."

Zhang Xiaonan stared at him.

And when parents look at each other.

This seems very common, but it's really not worth beating

Zhang Boyan also took a piece of spare ribs and chewed hard, as if to bite off a piece of Zhang Xiaonan's wild man's meat.

Zhang Xiaonan threw the meat back to Lin huaifeng: "I don't eat meat."

Lin huaifeng sighed, "are you still angry with me?"

"No." She said with her lips, "you shouldn't have come."

Lin huaifeng didn't say anything and ate the meat she threw back.

This made president Zhang feel even worse. After dinner, he had to "talk alone with Lin huaifeng."

Zhang Xiaonan watched them go to the peace room together and looked straight at them.

Her mother leaned on one side of the sofa and smiled gently: "heartache?"

"I didn't." Zhang Xiaonan denied that she would not admit it!

However, she knows that her father fights very badly. Lin huaifeng looks like a weak chicken. It is estimated that he will be miserable for a while.

Her mouth was hard, and Mo Xiaobei didn't say anything, just smiled.

In the peace room, Zhang Boyan was really polite before the soldiers. He asked people to pour tea, taste tea with Lin huaifeng, and then talk about some current affairs. Of course, it was necessary to make a personal inventory of Lin huaifeng.

Lin huaifeng was very respectful and behaved appropriately, but no matter how decent he was, he couldn't do without a fight.

Sure enough, when the conversation was about the same, Mr. Zhang asked to warm up. He hasn't exercised for a long time. It's natural for the younger generation to accompany him.

"If my uncle doesn't dislike me, let's play sports with my uncle twice." Lin huaifeng said humbly.

Zhang smiled: "I like to have fun. Huaifeng, you mustn't let me."

Lin huaifeng smiled, "OK."

As a result, it is conceivable.

Lin huaifeng's face was not hurt. Zhang always wanted face and would give face, but he was miserable. If he didn't break his ribs, he would be merciful.

President Zhang and Lin huaifeng went out together. It was already 9 p.m.

The two sitting women stood up and looked at them.

Mo Xiaobei was still worried. She was afraid that Zhang Boyan would do too much. She could see that huaifeng's child was beaten badly, but she just endured the pain.

President Zhang smiled lightly: "ask Lin Qian to come and show me. It's not a small hand. It's heavy."

As soon as Lin huaifeng heard that he wanted to call his uncle, he couldn't agree. He quickly and respectfully said, "it's okay to have a little injury."

Zhang Boyan smiled: "let xiaowanzi wipe some medicine for you. It's good for her to get a bruise."

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaonan, "you let him go upstairs with you."

Zhang Xiaonan was at a loss, and then felt that her father was really black.

People are playing like this. They still want her to wipe medicinal wine and have a pain like breaking tendons and bones. Now she has some sympathy for Lin huaifeng.

But she is not a soft persimmon, a rare opportunity.

So he raised his eyebrows and said, "follow me."

Lin Huai lowered his voice: "how do I think I'm a Tang monk. I want to follow you into the silk hole. "

Zhang Xiaonan stared at him, "are you going to work tomorrow with a wound?"

Although there was no obvious injury on his face, his chin was still green when he looked close.

Of course, Lin huaifeng is willing to go up with her, just teasing her, or dispersing his pain.

It hurts. It really hurts[ There are three thousand four. It will be more after 12 o'clock. I'll watch it tomorrow ~ ~]