Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei can be sure that the last seven words he said have a kind of "Zhang's teasing".

Little eyes stared at him.

Zhang smiled and reached out to touch her delicate little face. "Although you are so stupid and impulsive, the old man seems to like you very much."

Mo Xiaobei hasn't said anything yet. In the crack of the door, Fubo's face can't help nodding: there's nothing wrong with that.

Then he looked at ah CAI.

Ah Cai Leng hum: when did he say he liked Mo Xiaobei, a group of amorous people.

However, he did not refute, that is, several people gathered together to watch the fun

Inside the door, Zhang Boyan didn't feel it, but he chose to ignore it.

He stared at the little girl in front of him and said in a deep voice, "what do you say?"

Mo Xiaobei bullied AI: "what... What do you say?"

He pressed step by step, "we're married."

When he said this, Mo Xiaobei was a little fried——

They got married quietly. He also told her that they were brothers and sisters all over the world!

Damn it!

So Leng hum: "don't say much."

"That's good." Zhang Boyan leaned back with a faint look: "then have children yourself. Anyway, you don't need a husband."

He looked serious.

Even though Mo Xiaobei knew he couldn't ignore it, he was still a little worried.

She was so angry that he lied to her for so long, and now he pretended that nothing had happened!

Damn it!

She looked at him eagerly.

President Zhang looked indifferent, "Mo Xiaobei, I'm only 29 years old. You know the little girl who wants to chase me is from H city to France. Why do I have to you?"

She was about to cry and held back her tears.

But he knew that Xiaobei was going to be angry and that Xiaobei was going to blow up.

He pinched her little face and asked very badly, "are you angry? Just blow it up? "

She was silent.

He said with a faint smile, "if I were the same, I would have been angry."

Mo Xiaobei said angrily, "you still have reason?"

Zhang Boyan looked at her quietly, and his voice was suddenly very light: "Xiaobei, I love you!"

She was shocked and looked at him with her eyes wide open

He smiled lightly: "come here." He opened his arms.

Mo Xiaobei's small mouth closed tightly and looked at him slightly defensively——

He smiled more gently. "Don't you want to be Mrs. Zhang? If so, I'll go... "

"No." She groaned and threw herself into his arms.

Zhang Zong's leg is pulled——

His face suddenly became painful, but he didn't let go of her and held her hard.

Hold his little thing, the little thing that has been stabbing his heart, even if it is painful, don't let go.

The little thing that pierced his heart lay in his arms. He finally knew that he was afraid, and finally softened. He kept crying, so that his heart was broken.

He cried with her, but he thought of her appearance on a rainy night. She was reluctant to give up her child's mood. She was so sad that her voice was slightly choked: "Why are you crying when you were born?"

Mo Xiaobei cried more fiercely. His small hand clenched his fist and pounded his shoulder, but he couldn't say a word.

For a long time, for a long time, she probably couldn't cry, couldn't make any noise, and her small body lay motionless on his shoulder.

Zhang Boyan patted her on the back and comforted her softly: "good, huh?"