Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"I mean, it's a good habit," she said

"If Miss Mo likes it, every time we come to talk about things, we'll talk after dinner." The man's voice inside is still hoarse, but it is obviously cheerful and lively.

Mo Xiaobei turned his eyes, but his voice was obedient: "of course... Good!"

"Miss Mo is like this. Can she easily accept the invitation of a strange man?" The sound inside suddenly became a little bad.

Mo Xiaobei squeezed out a smile: "because it's a working meal! If you think this is beyond the limit, we can cancel it. Moreover, you are the one who easily invites. "

Then she added, "finally, you may be... A strange woman."

Inside, it seemed to choke, and then there was a slight hum.

Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue: the one inside seems to be angry.

But she was not happy soon, and a bad voice came from inside again: "is Miss Mo so brave and resourceless?"

"It depends on what the situation is." Mo Xiaobei said respectfully, "of course, I don't think you appreciate submissive people, do you?"

"Clever words and expressions." The people inside spit out four words and stop talking.

He played the song starry sky, and Mo Xiaobei was a little confused for a moment.

She listened quietly. It was like going back to the night of school celebration. That night, she danced with Zhang Boyan. Later, he took her to the seaside to celebrate her birthday.

That was the happiest day of her life. Whenever she heard this song, she would recall it.

When the piano stopped suddenly, she whispered, "can you play it again?"

The people inside were silent for a long time before they asked in a low voice, "is it your memory?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded“ Yes. "

The people inside hummed, but they played again as she wished——

At the end of the song, the door of the office was gently opened, and may came with a group of chefs.

The luxury dining table is pushed forward, with top-level ingredients and silver tableware shining with precious cold light

Four chefs stood in two rows.

Just when Mo Xiaobei felt that she could see Ben's true face, she was stunned again.

The dining table is half on this side of the screen and half on that side.

In other words, she and Ben eat across the screen, and no one can see anyone.

May stepped forward and smiled, "president, I'm ready. I'll quit first."

The man inside said quietly, "go and get a 81 year old red wine."

Mo Xiaobei thought he wanted to drink, but the man added, "give it to miss mo."

"I can't drink." Mo Xiaobei said immediately.

There was a silence. "It seems that Miss Mo doesn't trust me. On the contrary, I have to reduce my trust in mo."

"Does it matter?" Mo Xiaobei almost gnashed his teeth.

Before and after, she felt that the man was playing Tai Chi——

Must be an ugly and strange man!!!

She bit her lip in a soft voice. "I mean, thank you for your love."

"That's willing to drink?" The man's tone seems to have a light smile.

Mo Xiaobei said, "my pleasure."

May took the red wine, poured it into the wine cooler, and then looked at Mo Xiaobei: "Mr. Mo, have a good meal. I have to go out."

Mo Xiaobei nodded.

At this time, she sat in the luxurious dining chair and watched the chef busy frying French foie gras and baked snails. Everything was done finely, no worse than the kitchen of Michelin.