Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan stretched out his hand and gently put on a whole set for her.

She was wearing loose suspenders, which was not very suitable, but he looked at it and it was so suitable.

Because it's her, because this set of jewelry belongs to her.

Mo Xiaobei reached out and touched the necklace, spitting out: "will this be robbed on the road?"

"Probably." He rubbed her hair: "so just wear sneaky music at home."

She smiled and stared at him: "do you mean I should steal music when I find you like this?"

"Isn't it?" He reached out and pinched her little face, which made her angry, but the anger could not come out, because there was still anger when such a large string of pink diamonds (worth hundreds of millions) were worn on her body?

Mo Xiaomei is very happy and doesn't care about him.

Who calls him rich!

When Xiao Beibei appreciated the pink pigeon egg on his hand, Zhang Boyan said lightly: "in fact, I didn't buy it."

Ah?

Mo Xiaobei's expression was a little subtle: "you didn't buy it. Is it fake?"

"My mother gave it to you." Zhang Zong said slowly and looked at her expression.

Mo Xiaobei's eyes widened, showing an O-shape, very cute.

He came forward to kiss, his voice soft and deep: "what's the matter? Don't like it? "

Mo Xiaobei missed Mo's pigeon eggs, looked up at him and said, "I'm just an accident."

Zhang always held the villain in his arms and smiled: "the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her father-in-law, doesn't she?"

Mrs. Zhang was very hot. "What ugly daughter-in-law, Zhang Boyan, I can't understand what you're talking about."

Then he tried to escape.

"Run what?" Mr. Zhang grabbed her, put it on his leg again and kissed her mouth: "I've collected the things and don't admit it, huh?"

Mo Xiaobei sat uneasy on his leg for fear of hurting him.

But obviously Zhang didn't care much. He trapped her in his arms and said in a low voice, "did you help me prepare a birthday present for my birthday next week?"

Mrs. Zhang looked surprised.

Zhang always posed as a superior and asked, "don't you know my birthday?"

Mrs. Zhang blinked and said slowly, "aren't xiaopill and I the best gifts?"

This wave of operation~~~

Mr. Zhang continued to be persuasive: "Xiaobei, you don't want to use the black diamond card I made for you?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded: "yes, I'll buy small clothes for small balls and milk powder."

President Zhang closed his eyes slightly, "I'll swipe my card for small clothes. As for milk powder..."

His palm gently shook: "you shouldn't have to buy it."

Mo Xiaobei's face turned red and twisted: "Zhang Boyan, you don't want a face! A gentleman does not do anything with his mouth. "

Zhang Zong withdrew his hand and stared at her: "when did I say I was a gentleman? Besides, Xiao Bei, are you sure you want me to move? "

She looked at him with tears in her eyes——

His appearance makes it clear that if she dares to say yes, he dares to kiss small balls.

Thinking of the shameful process, Mrs. Zhang counseled, holding his arm in her small hand and whispering, "can't I buy it?"

Zhang Boyan smiled and then got serious: "on my birthday, let's have dinner together!"

Then he complained, "Mo Xiaobei, I've been waiting for you for so many years. When will you give me a name?"

Mo Xiaobei: where do you need fame? What rights do you not enjoy?