Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei looked straight at the direction of the stairs. He took back his eyes for a while and lost his appetite.

"Because I made a mistake!" She raised her eyes in a muffled voice. "Fuber, will he forgive me?"

Fuber blinked, "what can you forgive or not? Fubo asked you, "did the young master hit you just now?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded tearfully.

"Fight is kiss." Fuber was pleased.

Then he asked, "I scolded you?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded again.

"Scolding is love." Fu Bo smiled: "don't be afraid, young master. He just doesn't adjust Yin and Yang. He'll be fine in two days."

Then he coughed again: "he's not happy. You can coax him. Men also need coax."

Mo Xiaobei blinked, "how to coax?"

Fubo looked serious and analyzed it to her: "what do you think, young master's favorite?"

Mo Xiaobei looked straight at Fubo.

Make complaints about Tucao: "master love you best! Now you're angry. You have to show a girl's housekeeping skills. "

Mo Xiaobei still doesn't understand.

Fubo spits out a classic sentence: "one cry, two make trouble and three hang."

Mo Xiaobei blinked: is that ok?

Here, Fubo pushed her upstairs and stuffed a glass of milk: "go up and coax the young master. The little husband and wife quarrel. The head of the bed quarrels with the end of the bed."

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip: they were at the end of the bed just now. He didn't mean to make up with her.

She went upstairs with milk. Zhang Boyan was in his study, smoking fiercely with a cigarette in his hand.

Mo Xiaobei walked in and put the milk on the desk: "you didn't eat much. Drink a glass of milk."

He looked at her with an unfathomable expression as he smoked.

She couldn't guess what he was thinking. She brazenly walked over and sat in his arms with her little face close to his heart.

Her voice was very gentle: "don't be angry, will you?"

Then he hooked his neck and put his ruddy little mouth up for him to kiss.

Zhang Boyan hung his black eyes and didn't kiss her. He just lost his voice: "what did Fu Bo teach you? Use your body to please me? "

She shook her head. "No."

Small hands around his neck, "I want to please you. I don't want you to be angry."

With a cigarette in one hand and her delicate face in the other, he looked at her in a low voice: "do you know why I'm angry?"

"I know." She spoke honestly.

Zhang Boyan's facial muscles tightened suddenly. He narrowed his eyes: "since you know, you still do it?"

"Xiao Bei, where do you put me? What should I do if something happens to you? Or do you think you are dispensable in my heart? Without Mo Xiaobei, I can find another Li Xiaobei and Lin Xiaobei, huh? "

His voice was so severe that his eyes stared into her eyes for a moment.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lips and didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Boyan suddenly turned his face aside and said in a cold voice, "Mo Xiaobei, you haven't thought about these!"

He looked at her again: "I just want you to be good."

She was stunned.

Zhang Boyan's mouth floated a touch of bitterness: "if you're gone, what's the meaning of everything?"

Then he pushed her away and walked out.

Mo Xiaobei felt that everything around her was empty. She stayed for a while before she realized that he had gone out. She also realized that his anger was hard to dissipate. It was not for her to say two words of Jiao, or for her to pester him to sleep