Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

But Mo Xiaobei didn't expect to meet Mo Nansheng here.

It seems that she will meet as soon as she goes out.

But this time, Mo Nansheng was different from what he had seen several times before. He looked energetic wearing a set of Chanel spring clothes and carrying the same bag.

Next to her is the agent.

Fu ran watched and whispered in Mo Xiaobei's ear, "the salted fish turned over, but it's different."

Mo Xiaobei smiled gently and said nothing.

But when she was like this, Mo Nansheng felt that she was counselled, so he swayed and walked over.

Originally, it was taller than Mo Xiaobei, so he looked down and smiled softly: "Mo Xiaobei, can't you think of it?"

Mo Xiaobei glanced up and down at her and said, "it's unexpected."

"Zhang Boyan asked someone to take care of me." Mo Nansheng's voice was very light, with a slight complacency: "you know people, Ding Lei."

Mo Xiaobei said again, "congratulations."

She was so clear and clear that Mo Nansheng was very upset and stared at her: "do you mind? Mo Xiaobei, don't pretend to be silly. If there was no instruction from Zhang Boyan, would you say Ding Lei would do this? "

At this time, Qiqi, the dog leg beside her, who is also her spokesman now, came forward and puffed up: "president Zhang must be unforgettable for our old relationship with Nansheng."

Said, looking at Mo Xiaobei, "no wonder Zhang always feels pity for her. Mo Xiaobei, look at yourself. You have freckles on your nose, and your waist is as thick as a bucket."

Freckles, buckets?

Mo Xiaobei took a breath.

Mo Nansheng's long legs put on a beautiful posture: "I know it's hard for you to accept, but Bo Yan set up a brokerage company for me. It's an indisputable fact. Mo Xiaobei, as long as I hook my fingers, Bo Yan will come back to me."

She leaned close to her face, looked at Mo Xiaobei's expression and said charmingly, "you said if I told a man that I don't care about status and just want to be with him, what would he do?"

Mo Xiaobei smiled and said politely and pragmatically, "others don't know, but Zhang Boyan will probably refuse... Because if he dares to raise a little wife outside, I will beat him into a pig's head."

Mo Nansheng's face suddenly changed and was extremely unhappy: "Mo Xiaobei, wait!"

"Wait and see." Mo Xiaobei smiled: "but Nansheng, really, you're very good now."

Mo Nansheng's face stiffened, and then his face became a little uncomfortable.

She can straighten her waist in the face of anyone, but Mo Xiaobei has seen her most embarrassed look... Last Christmas, Mo Xiaobei dragged her from the bar to the D-ring center.

Mo Nansheng was gnashing his teeth with hate.

Mo Xiaobei smiled again: "don't do that again, really."

This time, Mo Nansheng's voice was particularly sharp, "Mo Xiaobei, do you feel like a Savior and think everyone should listen to you, don't you?"

There is nothing to care about with an extreme person, not to mention that she is a little pregnant woman, and Mo Xiaobei decides to forgive her.

Mo Nansheng hates it, but he can't find anything to say.

At this time, Qiqi whispered in her ear: "I heard a little sister say that Zhang Boyan is in the coffee shop downstairs... And he is alone, Nansheng, good opportunity."

Mo Nansheng's eyes lit up.

Then, she said in a fishy manner, "Mo Xiaobei, we'll see."

"No." Fu ran said it for Mo Xiaobei.