Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Hua boldly added: "the old man just hung up the phone and said he wanted Zhang and manager Lu to have dinner."

With that, Zhang Hua stared at Zhang Boyan.

Zhang Boyan glanced at him with a faint tone, "help me book two places in Wenhua Hotel, call the old man and say I don't mind many young grannies."

Zhang Hua was silent and motionless.

Zhang Boyan looked sideways: "why not?"

Zhang Hua smiled bitterly.

"Forget it, I'll call the old man myself." Zhang Boyan said faintly.

Zhang Hua withdrew.

After he withdrew, Zhang Boyan went to the French window and watched quietly.

These days, he has formed a habit of standing here for a long time.

From here, you can see the Mandarin Hotel.

His little north lives there.

It is said that she will move back to Mo's house in a few days.

Zhang Boyan looked at it like this and saw the night coming from the afternoon

At seven o'clock, Fu Bo dialed the phone and said the dishes for the evening. Finally, he hesitated and said something else. Zhang Boyan said quietly, "she won't come back for the time being."

Old fauber was disappointed, but he didn't dare to make any more noise and hung up the phone.

When the needle reached eight, Zhang Boyan took his coat and went out.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Huashou was outside.

He said, "you don't have to wait for me. Zhang Hua, you should also have your own life."

Zhang Hua: my whole life is you!

However, Zhang Boyan said, "let's go and have a drink at night."

Zhang Hua: is Mr. Zhang going to change sex?

He coughed softly, "do you need special arrangements from the manager over there?"

Zhang Boyan glanced at him, "what do you think?"

Zhang Hua smiled: "I think Zhang always needs to relax."

"You're getting better at things." His family always hummed and walked directly ahead of him.

Zhang Hua smiled and followed.

In the elevator, Zhang Boyan suddenly whispered, "if it's not her, no one wants it."

Zhang Hua blinked, indicating that some abused single dogs.

Mr. Zhang, is this really good?

Zhang Boyan stroked his forehead and looked at the night outside the transparent elevator. His heart was as heavy as water.

Xiao Bei wants to leave. She wants to go back to Mo's house. He is not angry with her, but he can't get angry.

But Zhang Boyan didn't expect that the angry thing would come later.

When people arrive at night, the manager naturally arranges the best private room for them.

Zhang Hua arranged it all the time.

The manager whispered, "Secretary Zhang, there are big people in the club today. You know president Zhang. Do you want to see him?"

Secretary Zhang turned his head sideways, with questions on his young and handsome face.

The manager whispered a man's name, "that's the one."

Zhang Hua smiled, "it's him!"

He looked at Zhang Boyan on the sofa and thought for a while before saying, "forget it, Zhang is in a bad mood!"

It's good that he has a high position and weight, but in terms of his position, Zhang always doesn't have to be low as a small one, just as if he didn't know.

The manager nodded, "that's good! Just think I didn't say it. "

He was about to leave, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and whispered, "the little girl who made trouble here last time is also in that box... Did Zhang sum up divide her?"

It's not surprising to think so.

It's normal for the little girl to leave president Zhang and find a home. Mo Ruhai's case is in charge, and Mo Xiaobei is very smart to find that one.

The manager just finished, and Zhang Hua felt a chill in his heart.

Zhang Boyan had looked this way and obviously heard it.