Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mrs. Zhang looked at Mo Xiaobei's small face. Her red lips were badly ravaged. In her neck, Hungary's mouth was green everywhere.

It's all his son's doing!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang's face was a little more gentle: "you are the child of Wanshan. Although I hate you, I won't kill you. You can still find a good family to marry without Boyan. It's better than having no reputation like Boyan."

Her tone increased: "Boyan always wants to get married, not Luman, but someone else. Mo Xiaobei, think about it..."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was trembling and looking at Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang's proposal is too tempting for her.

She almost promised, but she... Couldn't.

Last night, the past, the injury on Zhang Boyan's back, he said he loved her... These made her unable to do it.

Her little face was pale. For a long time, she whispered, "Xiaobei will find the answer by herself."

Mrs. Zhang's face was stiff. It was only half a ring before she said coldly, "you have no results!"

Mo Xiaobei shook his lips: "he didn't let me go. Why should I let him go?"

She held her head up and said clearly, "even if what you said is true, I'm Zhang Wanshan's daughter, so what? Mo Xiaobei or Mo Xiaobei, Zhang Boyan or Zhang Boyan... "

On her face, there was a sense of death and Rebirth: "I want to be with him!"

Mrs. Zhang was shaking to death. She knocked down with her walking stick, and her voice was extremely restrained: "Mo Xiaobei, are you crazy? You are fooling around like this!!! " She still couldn't say that word.

Mo Xiaobei smiled and burst into tears: "I don't care!"

"Good, good, good!" Mrs. Zhang said three times in a row. She stood up, "Mo Xiaobei, one day you will beg me."

With that, she walked away.

At the door, I just ran into Linda.

Mrs. Zhang glared at Linda and left.

Linda looked at the mess in the suite and silently handed over her clothes to Mo Xiaobei: "president Zhang sent a car. It's downstairs now."

Mo Xiaobei nodded and changed his clothes.

When she got on the bus, her whole body seemed to collapse

She wants to go home now. She doesn't want to go to the apartment, but Mo's house.

She is very tired. She wants to lie quietly for a while

The next few days, she went to city C.

She went to see Mo Ruhai.

I haven't seen you for two months. Mo Ruhai is much older.

"Dad." Mo Xiaobei held his hand and whispered, "are you okay?"

She took care of it, so Mo Ruhai came and could have a cigarette.

He took a greedy puff and looked at the cigarette: "this is really a good thing!"

Mo Xiaobei looked at him: "Dad."

Mo Ruhai smiled: "don't worry, Dad, dad is very good, really."

Then he looked up and sighed: "Dad has enjoyed everything. What else can't be opened? It's quiet here, very good, really."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes became gentle, "Dad, are you really willing?"

"What if you are unwilling? You have done something wrong." Mo Ruhai sighed, "but dad is sorry for you. I know you... Like Zhang Boyan."

Mo Xiaobei shook his head, but changed the topic: "Dad, you have white hair on your head."

Mo Ruhai was stunned and then smiled: "old, how can there be no white hair!"

Mo Xiaobei stretched out his hand, pulled it out of his hair and was distracted quietly