Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan went upstairs by himself. Mo Xiaobei followed him and clenched his fist.

No matter how evil the capitalist is, she must ask him about Mo Nansheng.

No matter how handsome and rich he is, he is not allowed to mess around.

Mrs. Zhang is not stupid. Mr. Zhang has a lot of money and is handsome. Although there are some obstacles in her legs temporarily, she is not completely useless. Where do you know when she is interested!

Hum!

Zhang Boyan walked in front. Although he couldn't see, he could feel the smell of villains behind him.

His mouth slightly tilted: does she seem very angry?

As he reached the door of the study, his palm was flat against the door panel and did not open it immediately——

Zhang Mo Xiaobei bumped straight into his back... His back was stiff, and her nose hurt.

"Zhang Boyan, you don't hurt me!" Mrs. Zhang covered her poor little nose and complained, "also, you hit a small ball."

Hit a small ball?

President Zhang turned around and pressed her shoulder. His voice was very hoarse: "I didn't go in again. How could I hit a small ball?"

Mo Xiaobei opened his eyes and looked at him. After a while, she squeezed out a sentence: "you don't want face!"

Zhang Boyan bent down, put his handsome face in front of her and said in a low voice, "then you said you hit a small ball, didn't you seduce me?"

His fingers gently stroked her little face, and his voice became more and more low and provocative: "what's the heart of seducing me when you know my legs are bad, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei's face turned red.

Zhang Boyan locked her eyes with a smile: "want to drain me?"

Then he straightened up and stroked his chin: "what is Mrs. Zhang worried about?"

His words and sentences were all led to the other side. Mo Xiaobei's small face was red and his small hand was clenched into a fist: "you have to be honest. Did you treat Mo Nansheng today... That?"

"That?" Mr. Zhang said slowly, slowly pulling his little wife into the study and pressing against the door to keep her from moving.

Her little face was red, "Zhang Boyan, you can talk as you speak. Why do you want to hold me here?"

His eyes were very clear. His slender and beautiful fingers stroked her lips, "what do I want to do, do you know?"

When her face was redder, he leaned over and stuck it to her lips: "Beibei, do you want to ask me if I have a reaction to Mo Nansheng, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei stared at him with wide eyes.

It's obviously that she wants to question him. How come he's home now.

And turned questioning into seduction... He didn't say she knew that he was seducing her. He wanted to hit a small ball!

He's terrible!

She put her hand on his shoulder and groaned, half complaining and half complaining: "Mo Nansheng's dog leg said I had freckles."

Zhang always looked at it carefully for a while, and then smiled: "there are several, but they are very cute. If you don't like it, shall I chew it off for you? "

Then he gnawed it without her consent.

Where did he really chew it? He just kissed her red lips a few times and teased her while kissing: "Mrs. Zhang, do you think I'm really not picky in this regard, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei was kissed by him, but he stretched out his hand to stop him from kissing, and the water vapor rippled in his eyes: "also, Qiqi said my waist was a bucket waist."

Zhang Boyan chuckled: "where is it? I can hold it with one hand... Besides, I like the bucket! "

Then he wanted to do something. Mo Xiaobei bit his lip: "no... Lin Qian said he couldn't do it in the first three months."

He suffered so much that she didn't?

But I have to bear it no matter how hard it is.

Zhang Boyan was imperative. He attached a fire to her ear and joked: "I'll kiss the small ball, huh?"