Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The company was close to her apartment. It was only a ten minute walk. She decided to walk home.

After walking for a few minutes, she found that Mo's and Boyu were so close, separated by a street, and she stood opposite Boyu building.

There, Boyu's short film began to play again, but she stood for a few minutes and left.

Originally, she wanted to have a simple meal, but thinking about the future, she decided to go to the supermarket, buy some ingredients and buy a recipe.

She thought, cooking should not be difficult.

There are not many super merchants, because it is winter and after the peak.

Mo Xiaobei first bought a home-made menu, then went to the fresh food area and bought some milk bread. As for vegetables, she worked hard to know

After paying the bill, she went back to her apartment.

The little girl who cooked for the first time was naturally in a hurry and was scalded by oil flowers, but she couldn't care. She finally made fried potato chips and a pot of red tomato and egg soup.

Mo Xiaobei took off his apron, stared at the dish and soup, stretched out his chopsticks and tasted it.

Well, it's not as bad as she thought. At least it doesn't treat sugar as salt.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to eat before she remembered that she had forgotten to cook.

"Cried by his stupidity!" Mo Xiaobei patted his forehead.

Just then the doorbell rang.

This point, who will find it? Besides, only Zhang Boyan knows that she lives here.

Her heart beat a little fast. She walked over and looked through the cat's eyes.

But outside the door, not Zhang Boyan, but Zhang Boyan's mother.

Mo Xiaobei was stunned, but he opened the door.

Mrs. Zhang came up alone. The driver was waiting downstairs. At this time, the door opened. When she saw Mo Xiaobei's face, she immediately felt very eye-catching.

This little face is so similar to Downing. As long as she looks at this little face, she thinks of Downing lying in the same bed with her husband that day.

Full of love marks!

Zhang Wanshan, it's not much better!

Mrs. Zhang frowned and said coldly, "let's talk."

Mo Xiaobei let in and silently let Mrs. Zhang in.

When she walked in, Mrs. Zhang looked around. She didn't see any male articles. She was a little satisfied. She sat down slowly with a crutch and looked at Mo Xiaobei with dignity, "sit down."

Her manner is full of hostess.

Mo Xiaobei suspects that in Mrs. Zhang's heart, the whole H city belongs to the Zhang family.

She smiled faintly and sat opposite Mrs. Zhang.

After a silence, Mrs. Zhang said, "I want you to leave Boyan."

Mo Xiaobei blinked and looked around blankly: "this is not Zhangyuan."

Mrs. Zhang's expression was not very good-looking: "I mean, don't pester Bo Yan any more."

Mo xiaoweakly smiled and smiled weakly, "you think too much."

Then she got up, stood by the window and murmured, "it's right. I'm sorry for my father. But... "

She turned her head and looked at Mrs. Zhang: "there's one thing I don't understand. Why did dad do this! Perhaps Mrs. Zhang can give me a reasonable explanation. "

Mrs. Zhang could hardly sit still.

Of course, she won't say those past events. Everything ends in Mo Ruhai killing Wanshan and her daughter... It's OK.

Although she was angry at Bo Yan sleeping with her... Sister, she would never say such a dark thing.