Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei dropped his eyes, didn't say anything, and kept silent until he came downstairs of Huarui company.

Lao Zhao stopped the car, opened the door and watched her get off. He felt guilty to death.

Mo Xiaobei took a few steps, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lao Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, I don't care."

This confused Lao Zhao and watched Mo Xiaobei walk into Huarui.

Mo Xiaobei just walked into the hall. Ah may, Ben's secretary, was already waiting in the hall, smiling and chanting: "Mo is always good."

Mo Xiaobei nodded and walked into the elevator with her. Ah may kept a decent smile: "our president is already waiting."

Mo Xiaobei looked at her and asked slowly, "did he ask you to come down and wait for me, or president Ding?"

"It's the president." May smiled, "don't worry, Mr. mo. our president won't arrange any big meal today. He just wants to hand over the equity transfer to Mr. Mo himself."

Mo Xiaobei drooped his eyes and smiled: "your president has a heart."

May wanted to say something, but the elevator had reached the top floor of Huarui. The elevator door opened. May said sorry, "don't go in by yourself. I'll guard outside the door."

Mo Xiaobei nodded.

She went to the door of the office, and there was a familiar sound of the piano.

That one is starry sky.

The starry sky belongs to her and Zhang Boyan.

He gently pursed his mouth, put his palm flat on the door panel, and didn't open the door until a moment.

This office is still the same, but the screen in the middle has been removed, making it much more spacious

Ben was sitting in front of the piano, playing with his back to her. He was still wearing a mask.

Mo Xiaobei didn't make a sound. He just stood there and listened to a song quietly.

After Qu Bi, his slender fingers were placed on the keys, and his voice was slightly dumb: "coming?"

Mo Xiaobei's body suddenly leaned on the door panel and lost his strength.

For a long time, she floated her voice: "yes."

"What you want is on your desk." Ben's voice is more hoarse, but this hoarseness is familiar to her, not the strange hoarseness last time

Mo Xiaobei looked at Ben's back and straightened up bit by bit, but she didn't walk towards the desk, but towards Ben.

She stood behind him and said softly, "since you lied to me for so long, why not lie to the end?"

Ben closed his eyes slightly, got up slowly and turned around.

On his face, the silver mask glowed cold, but there was a deep warmth and pain in his eyes.

"You know, don't you?" He reached out to touch her little face.

Mo Xiaobei suddenly stepped back, "what do you know? Do you know that the mysterious president Ben of Huarui is the person who sleeps next to me every day? You know it's always Zhang Boyan who controls Mo's family, don't you? "

Ben stood in front of her and reached out to slowly uncover the mask on his face——

A handsome face appeared.

Mo Xiaobei's small mouth closed tightly, and a touch of moisture floated in his eyes.

She stepped back two steps, but her eyes never left his face. She whispered, "why expose all this? Isn't that good?"

Then she wanted to escape, but the next second she fell into Zhang Boyan's arms. The more she struggled, the tighter he held.

He fixed her, looked down at her eyes and said, "because you want to leave me, don't you?"

She bit her little mouth and said nothing, while his heart sank violently.