Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

For a long time, he seemed to have considered it well and whispered again: "Xiao Bei, Mo Nansheng and I haven't started, but I always used her. If only you didn't care! "

Of course, he won't contact Mo Nansheng directly, but there are some rumors outside. He doesn't want her to be sad or think more.

Mo Xiaobei looked up at him, "will you like her?"

"No!" He smiled and rubbed her plush head.

Her voice was soft like a little sheep: "that's good! I'm not jealous. "

Zhang Boyan kissed her little mouth and whispered, "that's it?"

She gave a well.

Then he patted her shares, "I'll let Ding Lei arrange it! Go and play by yourself. I'll accompany you after business, huh? "

Then he kissed her on her little mouth for a while, with a warm and ambiguous hint.

Mo Xiaobei put his small hand on his shoulder and blushed: "but... That's coming."

Zhang Boyan was stunned and then leaned close to her little ear: "then use it elsewhere, huh?"

With that, looking at her earlobes, they were all red and bleeding. They couldn't help whispering close to her lips: "what should I do? I've been so shy for so long."

She buried her little face in his arms. "It's not as shameless as you."

He smiled calmly and patted her: "go back to the room first. I'll be fine in a minute."

Mo Xiaobei climbed down and ran away.

Back in the bedroom, she vaguely felt that her lower abdomen was still swollen. She felt something wrong. When she went to the bathroom, there was only a little bright red on the tampon, which was not as fierce as when she came during the holidays.

She was a little distracted and arranged her clothes.

Lying on the soft bed, my head was dizzy and heavy. I fell asleep like this.

When Zhang Boyan returned to his bedroom, it was ten o'clock. When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Bei lying between his pillows and sleeping.

He curled up there without taking off his clothes, still holding a pillow in his hand, with a touch of fatigue on his white face.

Zhang Boyan sat by the bed and touched her little face.

At this time, no matter how eager he was, he had to press down, leaned over and kissed her little mouth, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, took his bathrobe and went to the bathroom.

After she came out, she opened the quilt, put on her pajamas with light hands and feet, and hugged her carefully in her arms.

Mo Xiaobei woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him vaguely: "are you back?"

He was cool because he took a cold bath.

Mo Xiaobei stuck it to his heart and kissed it half awake——

They agreed.

But she was so sleepy that she fell asleep with her little head tilted.

Zhang Boyan smiled briefly, reached out and rubbed her long hair, put his chin on her hair, and whispered, "Xiao Bei, have a good sleep."

Her eyebrows have been frowning, very uncomfortable.

Zhang Boyan thought that she said it was coming, so he went downstairs and found a hot water bag with Fu Bo, and put it in her arms.

She felt more comfortable and groaned into his arms again

Zhang Boyan fell asleep with a smile.

When Mo Xiaobei woke up the next day, Zhang Boyan had gone to the company with a note at the head of the bed.

Mo Xiaobei took it and saw that it was left by Zhang Boyan. There was only one short sentence: I asked Fu Bo to prepare ginger soup and remember to drink it later.

She looked at it for a while and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, his small face wrinkled, covered his stomach and went to the bathroom.

Untie it, she stared at the red dots on the tampon, and finally realized what!

She may not really be on holiday, but... Pregnant.