Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei opened his eyes. His eyes were slightly swollen. Even his eyelids were pink.

Her expression seemed to be shocked, and she was very innocent.

Zhang Boyan said cruel words yesterday. At this time, seeing her like this, his heart softened again. He sat by the bed and reached out his hand to touch her little face, "Beibei, stop making trouble, okay?"

He leaned down and hugged her carefully, like a rare treasure.

And his voice was restrained and repressed: "Xiao Bei, you can do whatever you want."

He bowed his head. "I don't want Huarui and Boyu. I'll take you to New York, France and anywhere in the world. "Okay?"

His heart broke when she cried.

I don't want to worry about anything at this time

Perhaps power is very tempting to him, but if he is allowed to choose, he will choose Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei was trapped in his arms and lay quietly. When he found out, he was already in tears.

She reached out and stroked his handsome face.

She wanted to say well, but when the words came to her mouth, she still swallowed them and just smiled: "don't you go to work?"

Zhang Boyan stared silently at her little face and said in a hoarse voice, "are you going to go?"

She shook her head, "don't go..."

Little hands slowly hugged his waist and felt the warmth of his body.

He sighed and kissed her little face. "Sleep a little longer, huh?"

She said well and closed her eyes obediently.

Zhang Boyan took her a new pillow, changed it for her, looked at her for a while, and then left.

After he left, Mo Xiaobei never fell asleep again.

She lay quietly on the pillow, her little finger gently touching the soft pillowcase——

Just now she wanted to promise him, she wanted to say nothing to him, she forgot each other's identity and did it again.

This time, she will guard him. In unknown countries, they can buy a suburban manor, adopt a child, take ANSIE and fuber, and live in peace there.

She just wants him. He's enough.

Really, she doesn't want anything.

In the past, everything was unimportant... My mother also wanted her happiness and someone to love her.

She began to cry again, very quietly and carefully

In the afternoon, she asked Lao Zhao to take her to Boyu. When Lao Zhao's car left, she took a taxi to a private hospital.

The doctor prescribed an electrocardiogram and B-ultrasound and asked her to do it.

As she lay on the small, cold bed in the examination room, her little hand gripped the blue sheet tightly.

The doctor who examined her only showed his eyes and said gently, "alone?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded and looked straight at the white light on the ceiling.

The doctor examined her, and her voice was still very gentle. "It'll be fine in a minute. It won't hurt or feel uncomfortable. Relax."

Mo Xiaobei's hands relaxed.

A faint smile floated in the eyes of the middle-aged female doctor. The gentle appearance made Mo Xiaobei think of aunt Xin. Is aunt Xin so gentle at work?

While she was thinking about it, the examination was over.

The female doctor typed the report, read it and said softly, "show it to your outpatient doctor."

Mo Xiaobei tidied up his clothes and said thank you.

When she wanted to leave, the female doctor suddenly untied her mask and asked softly, "by the way, you look like an old friend of mine! At your age, her daughter is as old as you. "