Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Her little face was white and tender, almost transparent.

She looked into his eyes, pure and tempting, no man can escape.

"Is it flattery or guilt?" His voice became hoarse. He gently picked up her long hair and forced her to look at himself.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lower lip, "I want to make you happy."

Zhang Boyan's eyes became deep and looked at her all the time.

For a long time, he pulled her up, held her in his arms and whispered, "Xiaobei, you don't have to do this..."

This fool, she doesn't know she's by his side. Is he already very happy?

Mo Xiaobei lay on his shoulder, "but you've been angry."

Zhang Boyan paused for a while before he found himself caught in the routine——

Yes, obviously he was angry before.

However, facing this little face, he couldn't get angry... He could only stare at her.

Mo Xiaobei climbed back to his leg and did nothing. He just hugged his neck and called his brother.

Zhang Boyan stared at her, and she put on her ruddy little mouth.

Although he was unwilling, he kissed the past and kissed deeper and deeper

Then there was some excitement.

Outside the door, Fubo came to ask for dinner. When he heard the noise, his eyes narrowed with laughter——

He said, spring is coming!

The little two went downstairs for dinner after a long time. Although they had a love affair, Zhang still smelled a face. Xiao Bei was unusually flattering, and even Fubo couldn't see it anymore.

These two people have changed sex?

But, good thing, the young master's enthusiasm has finally paid off.

Fu Bo waited on him, and his eyes were very bright.

After eating, Zhang Boyan wiped his lips and went upstairs.

"I'll go up too." The little girl also put down her chopsticks and followed her——

Fuber's eyes are meaningful: after tossing for so long, Xiaobei hasn't been satisfied yet?

Mo Xiaobei felt the small eyes from Fubo y Dang and turned his head and glanced at him.

Fuber immediately looked back: I didn't know anything, I didn't see anything.

Zhang Boyan in front of him didn't seem to find the eye contact between the old and the young. He soon went upstairs to his study.

When Mo Xiaobei pushed the door in, he sat behind his desk and smoked.

She obediently sat on the sofa, took the book aside, opened it, and it was that page: Mo, Xiao, Bei, blushed, and put the book down.

Zhang Boyan looked at her while smoking, but he didn't make a sound.

Mo Xiaobei huddled there and pulled out another book.

He still looked at her and dusted the cigarette end in his hand. His tone was faint: "do you still want it?"

"No." Her face was redder and she pretended to read with her head down.

However, a few words were circled on this page——

I love you!

Mo Xiaobei threw away the book in his hand and stared at him——

Pervert!

He seemed to smile, opened the document at hand and read it attentively.

Mo Xiaobei still stared at him

After a long time, Zhang Boyan raised his eyes. His black eyes locked her in the smoke, "if you want to sit down."

Mo xiaobeiba's.

But she ran over and sat in his arms. Her voice was particularly soft: "don't do it... Just want to hold it."

While smoking, Zhang Boyan looked down at the little girl in his arms and smiled lightly.

Just hold her and deal with business quietly