Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When Zhang Boyan went on, Mo Xiaobei was talking to Fu Bo.

She had a smile on her face, and Fu Bo was also happy. It was dazzling in Zhang Boyan's eyes——

Xiao Bei is either holding a small face or crying to him. He smiles at others.

He seemed to ask casually, "what are you talking about, so happy?"

Zhang Hua was going to leave immediately. Now he stopped and his whole body was burning with gossip.

Zhang Zong is... Jealous?

Even the vinegar of fuber's old things?

Zhang Hua smiled and watched the excitement.

Mo Xiaobei glanced at him, glanced at Zhang Hua and snorted, "you and Zhang Hua look very happy, too."

Zhang Hua immediately went out（ Inner play: watching a play also ignites the upper body!!!)

Zhang Boyan pinched the little girl's little face and chuckled, "naughty."

Then he went over and pulled her: "don't you want to go?"

She flattened her mouth. "I haven't thought about it yet!"

"Then take your time." He didn't look worried either. He said to Fubo lightly, "have dinner!"

Fuber felt a gloomy slide over his head

Mo Xiaobei followed Zhang Boyan to the dining room. His servant handed him a cup of tea. Zhang Boyan didn't drink it. He asked her quietly, "I heard uncle Zhao say you went to Boyu. Why didn't I see you go up."

At this time, Fu Bo came to serve the food himself and listened to the gossip.

Mo Xiaobei lowered his eyes: "Ranran called and I went shopping with her."

Zhang Boyan filled a bowl of soup for her: "Fu ran doesn't have to go to class?"

She blushed: "can't you skip class once?"

He looked at her quietly, and then smiled: "Xiaobei, are you so justified in skipping class?"

Mo Xiaobei was so poor that he had to bow his head and drink soup, and then whispered, "don't you have a strong reason to deceive me?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes flashed a smile, but he didn't say anything.

Faber on one side said, well said, well said!

Mo Xiaobei secretly exchanged eyes with Fubo after a small victory.

At this time, Zhang Boyan's mobile phone on the desk rang. He glanced at her, picked it up and walked to the window.

Zhang Hua called. It took Zhang Hua only ten minutes to find out that Mo Xiaobei went to the hospital today, and

Zhang Hua's voice was a little heavy: "Mr. Zhang, I want to talk to you face to face."

Zhang Boyan turned his head and looked at Zhang Hua. "Go to the office and say it. I'll be there in half an hour."

With that, he hung up the phone and looked at Mo Xiaobei deeply.

Mo Xiaobei didn't know, so, "are you going out?"

"Something urgent happened to the company." He came over and reached for her head. "I have to hurry."

She gave a cry.

Zhang Boyan bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, went to the hall and took his coat.

When he drove out, Mo Xiaobei always thought something had happened and ran outside.

However, his car has gone far.

Faber magically appeared beside her and said with a smile, "Xiao Bei, do you care now? Fuber has long said that it would be good if husband and wife quarreled and the head of the bed quarreled and the end of the bed closed. "

Mo Xiaobei glanced at Fubo.

Fubo continued: "the young master smoked downstairs all night last night, which also made my old man worried all night. It's good to be fine now."

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes, looked at Fubo and smiled

She thought, anyway, she and Zhang Boyan can't have children. The disease doesn't affect them... She can still be with him.

She wanted to tell him, but she was afraid he was worried.

Or tell him when he comes back?