Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and nodded slowly.

There is also news from Zhang Hua.

H City, B city, Tokyo and New York all have different degrees of cases. Similarly, the scene has the same pattern

For a time, a religion became a hot topic in the world. No matter how mysterious it was, it was also gossip.

If, as Zhang Boyan expected, people with totem scalpels will be called back for investigation, because the most taboo of such a mysterious religion is high profile.

H city seems to be calm again.

However, the Zhang family is not calm. The surging at the shareholders' meeting has not subsided. Especially with more and more business exchanges between Boyu and Huarui, Huarui is likely to replace Lujia Wenhua group. Coupled with a Tang brick group, Mrs. Zhang feels that this son is farther and farther away from herself.

And the culprit of all is mo Xiaobei.

But Mo Xiaobei is protected by Zhang Boyan. For a moment, Mrs. Zhang can't do anything about her... She can only wait quietly for the opportunity.

A few days before the farming calendar year, an unexpected guest came to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Zhongyu.

Zhang Boyan was never close to or disgusted with the child adopted by his mother. He just felt that his mother was accompanied.

Zhang Zhongyu also knew that he was not valued, so he was a little restrained in coming to Zhangyuan.

When she came, she didn't see Zhang Boyan, only Mo Xiaobei.

In Zhang Yuan's rose room, Mo Xiaobei entertained her, and Fubo offered the best flower tea technology and exclusive snacks.

Zhang Zhongyu looked at the small dim sum with the patterns of small animals printed on it, and he was a little envious.

You should know that this is a handmade snack. Fubo is so attentive. It can be seen that Mo Xiaobei is favored.

She looked at Mo Xiaobei with a low voice. "Mom asked me to ask my brother if I would go home for new year's Eve dinner."

Mo Xiaobei took a sip of flower tea and slowly opened his mouth: "I have to ask Zhang Boyan."

Zhang Zhongyu then asked, "will you go together?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at her and lowered his eyes: "I'm probably not welcome! What are you doing? "

Zhang Zhongyu said very bluntly, "but if you don't go, that brother won't go back."

"Then I'll try to convince him." Mo Xiaobei smiled.

Zhang Zhongyu became more upright. "Would you be so kind?"

"You know I'm not so kind and come to me as a lobbyist?" Mo Xiaobei sighed: "Zhongyu, doesn't seem to want me to go?"

Zhang Zhongyu's face was a little uncomfortable. He wanted to refute, but he still didn't make a sound.

Mo Xiaobei looked at her and smiled: "I'll tell him. As for how he decides, I can't intervene."

Zhang Zhongyu smiled reluctantly and left first.

When Zhang Boyan returned to Zhang garden, Mo Xiaobei was still in the flower house. At this time, night fell and it was dark around. He only lit a small lamp of essential oil in the flower house.

As soon as Zhang Boyan went in, he went to Mo Xiaobei and gave her a shallow kiss.

"Back?" Her eyes looked very gentle in the weak light.

She sat aside and let Zhang Boyan sit beside her.

He sat down, but held her in his arms and kissed her for a while.

When she left her little mouth, she reached out and stroked the ruddy lips and whispered, "Fu Bo said that Zhong Yu had come."

Mo Xiaobei said well and looked obedient, "let you go back to the new year's Eve dinner."

She turned her head sideways, fluffy like a small animal, "will you find a daughter-in-law for the new year?"