Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Monday morning.

The major media received the news from Mrs. Zhang, an important shareholder of Boyu, saying that there was important news to be announced before the shareholders' meeting of Boyu.

Therefore, downstairs of Boyu group, the reporter stood on both sides of the long lane, holding long guns and short guns.

Every car came, the reporter almost frantically surrounded and wanted to get it. However, if Mrs. Zhang wanted to announce such news, the interior of the Zhang family would be torn apart at this time.

Just as the major media looked forward to it, a black RV stopped.

Zhang Boyan took Mo Xiaobei by the hand and got off the bus.

The reporter is boiling.

On such an occasion, president Zhang didn't avoid it and directly took Mo Xiaobei's hand. Does this mean that the rumor is broken?

Reporters frantically pressed the shutter to capture this historic moment, and a large number of reporters rushed up, not afraid to ask questions——

[Mr. Zhang, what do you think of the rumor that you and Miss Mo are brothers and sisters?]

[Mr. Zhang, your attitude at the moment is that beauty lovers don't want rivers and mountains?]

Others simply point to Mo Xiaobei——

[Miss Mo, don't you feel guilty and feel too sorry that President Zhang lost the master control of Boyu?]

[what's your opinion on this feeling that is not accepted by the secular world?]

Mo Xiaobei looked up at Zhang Boyan, and then smiled lightly: "since it's a rumor, why respond!"

She looked at the woman in front of the microphone and recognized that she was the female reporter of the last "women's Daily", so she smiled, "if there is a false report, be careful I tell you that you will stay in prison all your life and can't even use a bar of soap!"

The woman reporter's face flushed.

Mo Xiaobei, who gave full play to the power of the fox and the tiger, followed Zhang Boyan into the hall.

After entering the hall and blocking the noise outside, Zhang Boyan reached out and touched her little head: "that's right! Praise. "

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and smiled mischievously.

Just that smile, still a little lonely.

She always cares about these rumors.

Zhang Boyan felt her emotion and reached out and shook her hand.

She smiled. "I'm fine."

The two men looked at each other with deep affection in their eyes. The eyes of the people who appeared on the side were dazzling, especially Mrs. Zhang and Luman.

When the four played in pairs, Zhang Boyan's eyes were stained with a layer of depth and anger.

Mrs. Zhang slowly came forward with a crutch, looked at Mo Xiaobei and said in a cold voice, "I have something to say to you alone."

Zhang Boyan stopped Mo Xiaobei behind him and restrained his voice, "Mom, I won't let you hurt Xiaobei again!"

"So you're going to hurt me, aren't you?" Mrs. Zhang said coldly, "but Boyan, ask the little girl you protect. Is her choice you? Or did she want the truth? "

Zhang Boyan's eyes were tight. He really didn't grasp Xiaobei's choice.

They talked, but she didn't say anything.

Just when he hesitated, Mo Xiaobei came out from behind him and gently shook his hand, "let me talk to your mother!"

Zhang Boyan bowed his head with disapproval in his black eyes.

Mo Xiaobei gave him a smile: "I'm fine! Wait for me here. "

He no longer wanted to, but respected her and asked Zhang Hua to arrange a small reception room on the first floor.