Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

This sentence is probably a mine. Mo Xiaobei directly raised his eyes from Zhang Boyan's arms and stared at the reporter of the women's daily, "I have to ask my mommy. If you don't mind, ask? Her old man is probably boring under the ground. "

When the female reporter was robbed of her white face, she looked a little ashamed and angry. When she was about to fight back, Zhang Boyan opened her mouth. Her voice was calm but full of shock, "Xiao Bei, she is not sensible. I Zhang Boyan will make amends for her if she offends."

As he spoke, his palm gently rubbed Mo Xiaobei's hair heart and his eyes were warm. "Xiaobei has no mother. Naturally, I want to hurt her more and don't allow her to be bullied."

It's obvious that no one dares to mention the transaction between Mo Xiaobei and Zhang Boyan. No matter what the truth is, at least at this time, Mo Xiaobei is the heart of president Zhang.

Zhang Boyan said and looked around. There was no movement around. He didn't even take photos.

He smiled, "Xiaobei and I are in normal love, so I don't want any false reports to damage my Xiaobei's reputation."

My little north?

Mo Xiaobei almost gushed out. When did she become his family?

So she whispered, "is it Xiao Bei in your bed, Zhang Boyan?"

Naturally, only Zhang Boyan could hear this. He glanced at her and smiled, "do you need to bring a bed?"

Mo Xiaobei shut up wisely.

Zhang Hua didn't know where he came from. He dialed the reporter and led Zhang Boyan and Mo Xiaobei to the car. When he closed the door, he turned to face the reporter and smiled. "President Zhang always doesn't like his private life to be scribbled... I think it's easy for Boyu to buy several media."

He threw down his words, turned to open the car, got on the bus, turned his head and asked Zhang Boyan, "president Zhang, where are you going now?"

Zhang Boyan's tone was a little light: "send Xiaobei home first."

Mo Xiaobei's lips moved... Zhang Boyan knew her mind, and her voice was lighter. "In the afternoon, I'll ask a lawyer to bail Mo Ruhai out."

"Thank you." Mo Xiaobei's voice is very low.

Zhang Hua pricked up his ears and didn't hear Mr. Zhang. He sighed in his heart. The little white rabbit finally came to Mr. Zhang's mouth... His slender fingers clenched the steering wheel and turned towards the Mo family.

When the car stopped and Mo Xiaobei was about to get off, Zhang Boyan's hand suddenly clasped her body.

She was pressed on the back of the back seat with one arm. She looked at him. His face was relaxed. She couldn't see that he had used so much strength to control her.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Hua came to pick you up and went back to Zhang Yuan for dinner." With that, the beautiful fingers like jade gently touched her little face, "get off!"

Mo Xiaobei is a little confused. Is that what he told her?

In my mind, my body ran away from him honestly, opened the door, went down and ran directly back to the hall.

"Not even goodbye!" Zhang Hua couldn't help joking: "Mr. Zhang, do you want to think about it again? I haven't gone through the formalities yet."

Hearing the teasing in his words, Zhang Boyan only glanced at him and slightly adjusted his clothes, "go back to the company."

Although he was light, Zhang Hua could see some light joy from his expression... It was also a new marriage, although it was unilateral.

However, Zhang Zong is really a traditional man. He got married after sleeping once.

Fortunately, there is only one mo Xiaobei in this world.

In the hall, Mo Xiaobei watched the car drive away, relieved and prepared to go upstairs with light hands and feet.

Right here, Shen Ru's voice came from a corner of the sofa: "Xiao Bei, wronged you."