Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lin Qian frowned: "do you really want to marry Luman?"

"I need Boyu's initiative. It's not time to tear my face with Luman." Zhang Boyan said hoarsely, with a helpless tone.

His opponent is not only his mother, but also Mo Ruhai in prison.

Lin Qian nodded sympathetically, "I understand! Bo Yu is your hard work. "

"But Xiaobei is equally important to me." Zhang Boyan whispered.

Lin Qian smiled. "I know it's your sweetheart. Well, I'll go out first and take good care of her. She may vomit at night. Feed some water and try to keep her flat. "

After explaining, Lin Qian left wisely.

In the deep night, Zhang Boyan slowly sat on the edge of the hospital bed and looked at Mo Xiaobei's pale face.

His fingers gently touched her small face, slightly closed his eyes, and his voice was low: "Beibei, does it hurt?"

He could hardly recall her trembling in a pool of blood

Even now, his heart is still pumping and difficult to recover.

It's night.

Zhang Boyan stood in front of the window and looked at the endless night.

Behind her, there was a slight sound, which was her gentle Shenyin sound.

He immediately turned his head and walked over.

Mo Xiaobei woke up, opened his eyes and looked straight at the ceiling of the hospital.

It was not until Zhang Boyan bent over and looked at her that her focal length slowly fell on his face——

Her eyes were opposite, and her voice was dumb as words: "I'm not dead?"

He still looked at her for a long time and put his hand around her in his arms.

His movements were incredibly gentle. He was obviously depressed to hold her tightly in his arms, but he was careful for fear of hurting her.

"Beibei, promise me not to drive again." He closed his eyes and spoke with restraint.

He had never been so afraid of losing her.

Mo Xiaobei was in his arms and listened to his words. She smiled gently and tears rolled down.

She said, "Zhang Boyan, I want to drink water."

His body was obviously stiff, but he soon went to pour her a glass of warm water.

Go to the bed and sit down, gently lift her up and put her head against her shoulder.

He put the water cup close to her lips and carefully fed her to drink. After half a cup, she shook her head and said she didn't want to drink.

Zhang Boyan put the water cup aside and asked softly, "do you want to sit for a while?"

She said well, he used a soft pillow to lean behind her and let her lean against the head of the bed.

Her face was still very pale, and the whole person showed a weak beauty. She stared at him and said softly, "will you and her... Get married?"

"No." He sighed: "Xiao Bei, you think too much."

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled and smiled: "am I thinking too much?"

Raising her eyes again, she looked at him: "what if I told you not to associate with her? It's like you asked me not to meet Lu Ze. "

Zhang Boyan's jaw stretched slightly: "Xiaobei!"

"I can't do it, can I?" Mo Xiaobei smiled again: "Zhang Boyan, I have no right to blame you. We were just a relationship of exchange. "

His face was a little ugly: "Xiao Bei, she and I just met by chance. We had a cup of coffee and talked about work together. Nothing else! "

"Don't you know she likes you? Don't you know she wants to marry you? Don't you know she is your mother's ideal daughter-in-law? " She was sick and weak, but her words were very sharp.