Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

After smoking a whole cigarette, Zhang Boyan whispered, "Zhang Hua, you know, I'm even proud... My little north is so different, so... Even if she teases me, I'm very happy. She's still so smart. I'm thinking that she spent so much time just to let me know that she's fine, she's fine. "

Zhang Boyan's hand held his forehead and his voice trembled slightly: "look at her now. She's still trying to make me happy."

Zhang Hua didn't know what to say, and his heart was wet.

Zhang Boyan didn't say anything, just continued to smoke.

One by one.

In this way, he waited in Zhangyuan. He looked for her. He tried all kinds of methods to find her quietly.

One day.

A week.

one month.

A few months passed, but she still had no news.

Until one day, he received a postcard.

That's from Xiao Bei.

She stood under the ferris wheel with her stomach, wearing a thin hooded sweater and a mask.

Her hair is much shorter, only reaching her shoulders.

She compared a V to the camera. He could see the smile in her eyes and the stars in her eyes.

Just like that night.

New York!

Little north is in New York!

Zhang Boyan immediately rushed there overnight by special plane. He stood under the ferris wheel.

It's already empty. The local government has transformed it, the ferris wheel has been removed, and the carousel has disappeared.

Zhang Boyan stood with nothing around him.

His black eyes were a little hot. He took the phone from his pocket and dialed Zhang Hua's phone: "Zhang Hua, contact me to be in power in New York."

He will restore the playground to its original appearance, no matter how much it costs.

One day, he will come with Xiaobei and their small balls.

They take small balls on the merry go round, take pictures under the ferris wheel and watch people scream on it.

Zhang Boyan put away the phone. He went to the place they had passed, to the restaurant, to the Italian barbecue restaurant, and even to the Jingqu hotel where they had stayed. He knocked on the door like a madman and was almost kicked out by security guards and thugs.

He personally flew a helicopter over New York, and he set off fireworks for her again... Because today is her birthday!

When champagne roses rose over New York, Mo Xiaobei sat in a small park.

Her fingers gently caressed her stomach and smiled: "little pill, it's dad coming! You see how stupid he is, throwing money in the sky. He is such a fool with more money. "

The little ball moved gently in her stomach. It was very happy.

Mo Xiaobei smiled, looked up at the sky and blinked.

"Zhang Boyan, I'm very happy." She whispered, then picked up the cake on one side, cut a small piece and ate it quietly.

The night wind blew her hair and made the scars on her face unstoppable.

Very deep, very deep, but she doesn't care anymore.

Don't care about other people's eyes, don't care if you are ugly.

She just wants to live well and happily, and give the little pill to Zhang Boyan.

At that time, it should be almost the new year.

She finished the cake and whispered, "it's time to go home."

She left and cut a small piece of cake.

It says - Happy Birthday to Xiaobei.

Early in the morning, the black cleaner in the park came and carefully packed the cake and brought it to his little daughter.