Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Hua motioned the manager to go out first, and then whispered to Zhang Boyan, "the man is in box 68. Is Zhang always going? "

Zhang Boyan got up slowly and said softly, "go and say hello."

Zhang Hua held back his smile. Of course, president Zhang had to go. In case Mo Xiaobei did something stupid, president Zhang would have to put a Hohhot prairie on his head.

Of course, it was not rash to go in. Zhang Boyan stood at the door and called the man himself.

The one inside was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mo Xiaobei sitting opposite meaningfully, "president Zhang's phone, others are also at night."

His tone was very gentle: "in love and reason, I want to see."

In fact, I know in my heart that what Zhang always wants to see is not himself, but the little girl in front of him.

Zhang Zong is afraid of a misunderstanding. In fact, Mo Xiaobei came here and just thanked him. There's nothing else.

Of course, Mo Xiaobei knows how to connect with him, and the little girl is not too slow.

Moreover, because of Zhang Boyan's relationship, this has no idea about Mo Xiaobei. He should be a younger generation.

Mo Xiaobei knew the stakes, "then I'll leave first. Thank you."

As a token of respect, she drank a glass of wine as a farewell.

But this scene happened to be seen by Zhang Boyan who came in.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but then stretched out

The man also came over, patted Zhang Boyan on the shoulder and smiled: "Zhang always saves the United States in time."

He has been in officialdom for a long time. He still has some eyesight and strength. He also sold a favor to Zhang Boyan: "little girl, let Zhang take it back to discipline!"

Then he said lightly and apologetically, "if I make an appointment for a while, I won't accompany president Zhang."

Zhang Boyan smiled and motioned Zhang Hua with his eyes.

Zhang Hua understood and quietly blocked the door——

Mo Xiaobei can't go away, but he can't make a trip on such an occasion.

Her eyes were slightly resentful, staring at Zhang Boyan.

Zhang Boyan opened a bottle of red wine with his slender fingers and poured himself five cups. He drank one cup after another quietly.

That, too, didn't stop.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Boyan's actions today are beyond the limit. It's not too much to drink a few glasses of wine to accompany the sin.

Zhang Boyan drank five glasses of red wine, but he couldn't be more sober.

Holding the charm of the whole body, he smiled: "then I'll leave first."

He called the manager aside: "the bill for tonight will be charged to my account. Be sure to satisfy Mr. Hao."

The manager quickly said yes.

Zhang Boyan smiled again and officially left.

When he walked to the door, Mo Xiaobei was still stunned.

She knew he couldn't drink very much. His knee would hurt if he drank too much. She had seen him in great pain - she knew it was hard.

But why did he do that?

Why does he care about her?

She said to break up and he agreed.

Zhang Boyan walked step by step. Her heart beat like thunder. Then he held her small hand and took her out of the box with an irresistible strength.

She just wanted to speak. Zhang Boyan's voice was a little cold: "Mo Xiaobei, don't talk if you don't want me to get angry now."

"Zhang Boyan..." she raised her eyes and paused. "It's not what you think."

"Is it an explanation?" His attitude was a little rude and unreasonable: "Mo Xiaobei, think it over before you tell me."

She was stunned for a moment.

She didn't understand what he was going to do, but she also knew that she would never have good fruit to eat if she followed him.

So I didn't want to explain. I stretched out my hand to get rid of his hand.

But his hand was so strong that she couldn't escape.