Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip and stared at it for a long time before he finally pulled on his pants.

She went to the washstand and threw cold water on her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was in a trance for a long time.

Half an hour later, she went downstairs. Fubo had brought a cup of hot brown sugar ginger tea and was waiting, "Xiao Bei, come and have a drink."

Girls always need some special care in special times.

Fu Bo's eyes narrowed with laughter and took Xiao Bei as his granddaughter.

Mo Xiaobei looked at ginger tea and waved his hand: "Fubo, I'll go out to buy something first!"

Fubo followed: "young master, you are not allowed to go out alone."

Mo Xiaobei has got on the bus and opened the window. "I'll buy tampons and come back in a minute. It's okay."

Fuber was a single man. After hearing this, he blushed and let her go.

In a few minutes, Mo Xiaobei came back. Da Ah Fu faithfully brought ginger tea, which was still hot.

Mo Xiaobei picked it up and took it upstairs. He took a few steps and turned back: "thank you, Fubo."

Fubo smiled: "come down to dinner later. Fubo made you delicious food. It's all blood tonic."

Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue, but the moment he turns around, his small face tightens.

She was afraid.

When she got to the bathroom, she used the pregnancy test stick as required. When the two Lavender lines slowly appeared, her legs softened and sat straight on the toilet.

She's pregnant.

She's pregnant!

Her little face was pale and her heart beat hard.

She had Zhang Boyan's child, but she was not happy at all.

They can't have children.

How can they have children?

She is Zhang Wanshan's child. How can she have children with Zhang Boyan? Even if she is born, it is unhealthy.

But... She wants it!

I really want, I really want to have one of his children

In this way, she sat in a trance for a long time. Fu Bo's voice came downstairs: "Xiaobei... Dinner is ready."

She suddenly recovered, reached out and touched her face, one hand cold.

She knew that she was crying.

Fuber was still crying downstairs, but she didn't have the courage to go out and curl up around her body.

be brimming with tears.

Fubo waited downstairs for a long time without waiting for anyone. He went upstairs and knocked at the door: "Xiaobei?"

Mo Xiaobei wiped his tears and cleared his throat. His voice was still hoarse: "I'll come down right away."

Bob shook his head and went downstairs and said to himself, "little girl, it's trouble. There are many things!"

In the bathroom, Mo Xiaobei stared down, looked at the two red lines in his hand, carefully wrapped them in toilet paper and washed them away.

After all this, she was stunned for a while before going downstairs.

Fuber was still very attentive, saying that girls had to eat better and take care of themselves in special times.

Seeing that she was distracted, Fu Bo asked softly, "what's the matter with you, Xiao Bei? Is it uncomfortable? "

Mo Xiaobei gave a sound, lowered his small face and didn't make any more noise.

She drank the soup, her nose was sour and her eyes were hot, but she didn't dare to cry.

But the more so, the more sour the nose is and the more want to cry.

She thought that if she could have a baby, Fubo would smile and squint and spoil the baby.

And ANSIE, she will be obedient and keep the baby quiet.

She doesn't know if she should talk to Zhang Boyan——

She felt terrible and scared.

After all, she is a girl in her 20s. She is facing such a thing for the first time.