Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Xiao Bei blushed and looked at Lin Qian reproachfully.

Zhang Boyan smiled and reached for Mo Mo's head, but he said to Lin Qian, "well, don't tease her, change the dressing quickly!"

Lin Qian's technique is very good and fast, but it's really the wound that has healed. At this moment, Zhang Boyan still hums a few times.

As soon as he hummed, Mrs. Zhang was very distressed.

Lin Qian was forced to eat dog food while changing his dressing. He sighed that it was better to have a wife.

After changing the medicine, President Lin put his hand in his pocket and coughed: "I still have to keep it. I'll be hospitalized for at least a week. What else... It's not suitable to exercise violently now."

Zhang Boyan raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"I'm afraid you're angry. I can't help it." Lin Qian's skin laughs but his flesh doesn't laugh.

Mo Xiaobei's face turned completely red and shrunk aside to hold Zhang Boyan's arm.

Until Lin Qian went out, she whispered, "is he laughing at me?"

Zhang Boyan glared at her: "it's obvious that little Mrs. Zhang."

She stopped talking and just hugged him.

Zhang Boyan turned his head and his voice became more and more gentle: "sleep with me."

He suffered some injuries after making trouble day and night, and his physical strength was unbearable.

Mo Xiaobei gave a sound, lay flat and hugged his arm.

He said he was tired, but Mo Xiaobei fell asleep first.

She slept soundly. Zhang Boyan looked down at the little girl in his arms gently and kept watching. When he finally felt sleepy, Mo Xiaobei seemed to be dreaming. He hugged his arm and cried low: "Zhang Boyan, I want to have a baby..."

The words behind were vague, but he knew what she dreamed of.

He didn't say anything. He just hugged her in his arms, gently followed her back, and told her again and again: "Xiaobei, we were born..."

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after rain the sky looks blue.

Lin Qian asked to stay for a week, but Zhang Boyan only stayed for three days and returned to Zhang Yuan.

On the day of returning, Zhang Hua drove to pick him up. Black Maybach stopped at the door of Zhang Yuan. Zhang Hua got off and opened the door.

Mo Xiaobei helped Zhang Boyan out of the car and went to the hall. He saw a brazier burning.

Fuber said: "just step over. Good luck. "

Zhang Boyan couldn't see this, but he crossed over in order not to hurt the old man's heart

Mo Xiaobei helped him upstairs to rest and settled him in bed. She complained, "you should stay a few more days."

Zhang Boyan lay down, pulled her to his side, hugged her and smiled: "I want to come back."

Then she kissed her little mouth.

Mo Xiaobei touched his kissed mouth and hummed, "this is your purpose!"

His eyes were clear and joked with a smile: "Mrs. Zhang is getting smarter and smarter. It's different when she married me."

"We're not married yet!" Mo Xiaobei waved his paw and stressed.

Then he held up his little hand: "you see, there is no diamond. You don't want to marry a washing woman so cheap."

He smiled and pinched her little nose: "how big do you want?"

Mo Xiaobei thought for a moment before he wanted to compete. The injured man grabbed her little hand and pressed it to a big or small place that could do magic, "is it enough?

She screamed and tried to move her hand, but he held her little hand tightly.

Mo Xiaobei was at a loss. He touched it like this. As soon as he moved... He felt a heinous change.

She was about to cry and looked at him eagerly: "Zhang Boyan, I don't want to drill. In fact, such a circle is also very beautiful. "

"It wasn't too small just now. Now it's big enough. You don't like it anymore." Mr. Zhang smiled and was serious: "Mrs. Zhang is very difficult to serve."

As he spoke, he pressed her little hand slowly

That sense of shame, Mo Xiaobei just wants to shit.

There was really no way. She simply lied in his arms, "it's big enough."

The voice was almost sobbing: "it's really big enough."

While doing evil, president Zhang looked at the little guy in his arms. "He won't complain to me that he's too young and won't leave me again, huh?"

Her face was buried in his waist and abdomen, and she sincerely apologized: "president Zhang is like this. I think I'd better sacrifice and not harm others."

He looked at her, smiled and stopped all his movements.

She couldn't wait for him to move for a long time, so she raised her eyes and was facing his clear eyes.

For a moment,

Zhang Boyan smiled low, pulled over her small face and kissed her carefully, from her small mouth to her small chin and then to her small neck, gnawing her numb and crisp

When he was confused, he rolled his hot thin lips over her lips and said, "Mrs. Zhang, your husband can't stand it now. What do you say?"

Mo Xiaobei blushed to death and directly blew his hair: "it's your own hair... It has a relationship with me for half a dime."

Mr. Zhang held her in his arms and kissed her ears carefully. His voice was sexy: "it doesn't matter. If you're ugly and your waist is thicker, how can I touch it?"

She burst into tears and said angrily, "since my stomach is big, won't you be sunny?"

"It's hard to say that people's aesthetic focus will change at any time." Zhang always smiles. Even if he is injured, he is elegant, but in the eyes of the new Mrs. Zhang, it is shameless.