Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Nansheng and Mo Xiaobei both looked over there. Shen Ru, the hostess of the Mo family, stood on the stairs in her pajamas. Her properly maintained face was unhappy: "Xiao Bei, you put her down, too."

Mo Xiaobei stared at her for a few seconds and suddenly released Mo Nansheng. His voice mocked, "don't worry, aunt. I won't beat her if my sister treats me any more. After all... Beating a dog depends on the owner, right?"

Shen Ru was very angry, and Mo Nansheng directly started again. Mo Xiaobei caught him and pushed him aside, sneering, "but if the dog keeps biting, it's not necessarily."

Then he straightened his skirt and stretched his waist. His voice softened instantly, "I'm so tired. I have to take a bath and have a good sleep!"

With a touch of reserve and a small waist, he walked upstairs like a goblin.

After Shen Rushi, Mo Xiaobei also burst out a sweet smile at her and said softly, "aunt, although dad is inside now, you should take care of yourself, because you will grow fine lines when you are angry. That's not beautiful!"

Shen Ru's body trembled with anger, but he still maintained his demeanor and squeezed out a smile, "Xiao Bei is really sensible."

Mo Xiaobei smiled sweetly, "of course, our family should love each other! Aunt, isn't it? "

Shen Ru's face is even more ugly

She looked gloomily at Mo Xiaobei disappearing at the corner of the stairs, took back her eyes, quietly fell on her daughter, and her voice was unhappy: "Nansheng, mom didn't tell you not to annoy Mo Xiaobei!"

Mo Nansheng closed his mouth. "Mom, Mo Xiaobei may have climbed into Zhang Boyan's bed."

Shen Ru's eyes flashed a cold feeling: "what's going to bed? Mo Xiaobei's mother hasn't climbed into your father's bed yet. What's the result? " The hostess of the Mo family is still Shen Ru.

"Nansheng, the Tang family is the only one who can help the Mo family now, except Zhang Boyan! That's Downing's bitch's mother's house. You know the importance. Now I'll tell you again, don't provoke Mo Xiaobei! "

Shen Ru stressed: "now the most important thing is to get your father out of it and let Mo's work normally. Otherwise, what's the use of us occupying Mo's seat?"

But Mo Nansheng didn't understand. When she closed her eyes, she could think of the kiss mark in Mo Xiaobei's neck... So heavy, so hard!

Was it on Zhang Boyan's bed, sofa or floor?

Just think, Mo Nansheng is out of control... Why, why doesn't he want himself, but Mo Xiaobei, a goblin?

Upstairs, bedroom.

Mo Xiaobei lay on the bed and dialed Tang Yao.

Tang Yao is her cousin and Tang's only heir. After Mo Ruhai's accident, she didn't look for him less.

Tang Yao showed her the way to ask Zhang Boyan, but a month later... Zhang Boyan still didn't enter the oil and salt, and she was a little discouraged.

The phone soon dialed. Tang Yao's voice sounded gently, "Xiao Bei?"

Mo Xiaobei listened to his voice and his nose was slightly sour, just like a newborn milk dog seeing his mother.

She secretly scolded herself for being spineless and took a breath, "brother Tang Yao, is there really nothing you can do there?"

After listening to her words, Tang Yao could roughly guess her situation and remained silent for a while: "Xiaobei, but I will try my best if I have any way!"