Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei smiled a little: "it's all right. I'll be fat again in a few days."

Zhang Boyan gave the bowl to Fu Bo and took a look at the old thing.

Fuber wiped his tears again and said darkly: it's useless! A little girl can't handle it. He has to sing a big play with tears in his old man's house.

For Fu Bo's contempt, Zhang Boyan just smiled faintly: "send some more tomorrow, Xiao Bei will listen to you."

This time, Fu Bo couldn't see it. He felt that Xiao Bei suffered because he was useless. He was clamoring to come, and Zhang Boyan didn't stop him.

Fubo collected his things, looked at his young master and went out wisely.

Just didn't expect to go out, a cute little nurse smiled and said, "is it Fubo? Let's welcome President Lin. "

Fubo's ox eye stared. Lin Qian, his boy?

So he followed the little nurse with doubts. Fubo followed the little nurse and looked at the little nurse wearing white nurse clothes. The little waist twisted so well

Fuber's heart was a little shaken. When he opened the door of the dean's room, he looked at the little nurse more.

But as soon as he entered, fuber's eyes froze before he could put away the harazi shed by the little nurse.

There is not only Lin Qian, but also master Zhang.

Fuber walked in slowly and his voice was deep: "Ah Fu has seen the old man."

As soon as master Zhang's beard tilted, he turned his head and motioned Lin Qian to go out first. Of course, there was the Feng Sao little nurse.

When Lin Qian went out, old man Zhang suddenly said, "Lin Qian, are the nurse clothes in your hospital so short?"

Lin Qian looked back at the little nurse around him and smiled: "if the old man doesn't like it, redo a batch of longer ones next time."

With that, he took a meaningful look at Fubo and left with the little nurse.

When the door was closed, Mr. Zhang took a sip of tea and put down the tea lamp before he coughed: "still angry?"

Fuber snorted coldly, "how dare I!"

Seeing his arrogant appearance, the old man coughed, "I have to. If you think about what Bo Yan did, can I watch him marry Mo Xiaobei?"

Fuber said very bluntly, "Ah Fu is a rough man. He can only serve people. Ah Fu doesn't understand these things."

The old man was pushed and speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he whispered, "Ah Fu, to tell you the truth, I will never forget the death of Wanshan! Boyan's mother always thinks Mo Xiaobei is Wanshan's child, but I really see it. I don't say it to protect Boyan's love with his mother. If something happens to Mo Xiaobei, the Zhang family will be finished. If you understand my pains, you will know how to do it. "

Fuber's eyes slowly cooled down. "The old man kept saying that Ah Fu should know how to do it, but Ah Fu didn't know! Ah Fu only knows that the young master likes Xiaobei. Without Xiaobei, the young master will not be happy! "

When he said these words, Master Zhang sighed, "today I came in vain. Ah Fu, you call me master..."

The words are not without emotion.

Fubo's fingers clenched, "I Zhang Quanfu only recognize the young master. The young master is the hope of the Zhang family."

Master Zhang suddenly fell the precious cup in his hand. "He has abandoned the Zhang family. Do you want to be like him?"

Fubo looked at old man Zhang, and his always happy face became condensed.

At that moment, he and the old man had the friendship of going up the mountain and down the sea and rolling up his pants when they were children. He had all gone through it

His eyes were wet, but Fu Bo still restrained himself, and the old man's voice trembled: "the young master's surname is Zhang. Where the young master is, there is Zhang Yuan."

Master Zhang got up slowly and looked straight at Fubo: "Ah Fu, are you going to fight me to the end?"