Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fubo stepped aside, his old face full of grievances——

The old man coughed worse, but there was no one else except Ah Fu who loved him?

No one else!

He glanced at Fu Bo: "Ah Fu, don't you come and pat me... Cough..."

Fubo threw his little eyes aside: "I didn't hear... You speak louder!"

"You" have come out. Master Zhang is angry, but he can't help taking Fubo, an old goblin. He can only stare at Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei smiled, "you and Fubo have a good husband and wife relationship, and they are so close that they would be misunderstood."

The old man coughed and stared at her with weather beaten eyes.

Mo Xiaobei is not afraid.

For a long time, Master Zhang said in a dumb voice, "girl, you are so cunning, I can't let you be a granddaughter-in-law."

Mo Xiaobei hung his eyes and smiled, "I didn't think so."

When she said this, she was not confident enough to even look at Zhang Boyan.

Master Zhang said coldly, "did you hear Boyan? People don't have this idea at all. You're hot. "

"It doesn't matter if it's hot!" Zhang Boyan smiled lightly, glanced at Mo Xiaobei and didn't care about her.

Then he got up and patted the old man's back, but he had a wound on his shoulder and patted twice. The bottom was full of pain.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip, "Zhang Boyan, did you forget the injury on your shoulder?"

"Out of the way!" Zhang Boyan smiled lightly, "we can't lose the reputation of being cruel to our elders."

Fubo still loves the young master and wants to beat him.

If ah Cai is old and immortal again, he will beat the old and immortal to death.

However, Zhang Boyan stopped Fu Bo with his eyes.

Fuber was puzzled at first and understood it in a second——

So he retreated quietly.

And Mr. Zhang is still coughing.

He estimated that Zhang Boyan's arm would be useless if he didn't have a good posture.

Mo Xiaobei came forward, "I'll come! I'm angry. I might just take a picture. "

Zhang Boyan's eyes were deep and looked at her: "our Zhang family has always had rules..."

Mo Xiaobei hummed: "the waiter must be a domestic slave?"

Then he beat the old man a few times

Zhang Boyan continued coolly: "men in the Zhang family should not let any heterosexual contact except their younger generation and spouse."

In other words, if Mo Xiaobei is not a spouse, she must be the younger generation of the Zhang family. She doesn't have a surname of Zhang, so she can only follow Zhang Boyan.

After Zhang Boyan finished, Mo Xiaobei stopped and stared at him.

He smiled: "is there a problem? You did it without waiting for me to speak. "

Mo Xiaobei stopped. "This is the rule set by your Zhang family."

"These three years, you are mine!" Zhang Boyan pulled her over, stretched out his hand to lift the broken hair in front of her forehead and smiled: "I can change your name to Zhang Xiaobei."

"I don't want it!" Mo Xiaobei was so angry that he clearly played tricks on her.

In front of his grandfather, he is like this

Originally, some small rippling thoughts suddenly went out again.

At this time, Mr. Zhang Mo's nose, some bad taste, silently looked at Ah Fu——

Do these two little ones abuse you like this?

Faber tearful: it's dog abuse! Not abuse me!

Mr. Zhang: Ah Fu, aren't you a single dog?

After making eye contact with Ah Fu, the old man looked at his grandson and coughed: "consider the feelings of two lonely old people, okay?"