Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei suddenly woke up with a cold face.

She reached out and gently touched the tears on her face. Her eyes looked more empty in the dark.

Unable to sleep, he simply sat up slowly and put his hand around his knee.

She remembered that Zhang Boyan and Lu man had dinner at Wenhua hotel that day, and remembered what Mrs. Zhang said

But he said he had nothing to do with Luman!

Her lips pursed: Mo Xiaobei, what are you expecting?

Now you and him, is it still possible

Her face turned to her side and lay gently on her knees until dawn.

Early in the morning, Tang Yao called. Mo Xiaobei listened while brushing his teeth.

"Xiao Bei, at eight o'clock on Saturday evening, don't forget to attend my engagement banquet." Tang Yao's voice was very weak, and he had no joy of getting engaged.

Mo Xiaobei washed his face, held his cell phone and walked back to the living room.

She was silent for a moment before she whispered, "OK."

After hanging up the phone, she dialed Fu ran again. With Fu Ran's temperament, she will not shrink back.

Now that Mo Nansheng has invited him, let's go. Who's afraid of who?

She thought like this, and Fu ran responded like this. For a moment, Mo Xiaobei's heart was full of mixed feelings and whispered, "Ranran, you still have me!"

Fu ran sniffed, "well, don't worry, Xiaobei, I'm fine."

Mo Xiaobei talked with her again for a while, and then ended the call. He was stunned for a long time.

At night, she didn't sleep well, but she didn't have time to get sleepy. She needed to study and deal with too many things. Like her, Anlin had almost no rest in a day and kept her feet off the ground.

When he got off work, Mo Xiaobei remembered that today was Thursday.

In other words, it was a day after Mo Nansheng and Tang Yao got engaged.

An Lin looked at her in a daze, guessed her mind, and whispered, "Mr. Mo, do you want to find a way to stop the wedding? I heard that half of the shareholders of the company support Mo Nansheng, one is because of Shen Ru, and some are optimistic about Tang Yao."

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked at Anlin.

Anlin's eyes are very much like that: "think of a way, Mr. mo. I heard that Mr. Tang loves you very much."

Mo Xiaobei still looked at her and whispered for a long time: "Anlin, I find you... Have great potential."

"That is." An Lin smiled: "I'm investing in President Mo now. I'll be promoted in the future."

Mo Xiao Bei can't help Tucao: "no Secretary like you make complaints about the promotion all day long."

An Lin's expression remained unchanged: "there is no Secretary like me. Mo always won't do anything!"

"Are you complaining?" Mo Xiaobei rolled up the document and knocked on her.

Anlin couldn't help laughing: "how dare!"

Mo Xiaobei looked at her. "Go out and let me think about it."

When Anlin went out, she rubbed her forehead——

No matter for what reason, Anlin is right. She doesn't want Mo Nansheng to get engaged to Tang Yao.

Mo's internal and external troubles really don't need another Tang Yao.

Just as she was having a headache, Fu ran called and said it was in the Starbucks downstairs.

Mo Xiaobei raised his hand to see the time. It was almost off duty, so he cleaned up and went out.

On the first floor, he soon found Fu ran.

Fu Ran's face is not very good, a little pale.

Mo Xiaobei walked over and whispered, "Ranran, what's the matter with you?"

She reached out and held Fu Ran's hand. She only felt cold.

Fu ran smiled weakly, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Tang Yao and I... Had sex."