Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She was a little confused. She put her hand around his neck and threw herself into his arms.

Such a soft and warm little thing nestled in his arms like a sudden integration into his bone and blood.

Even if he knew that she woke up, even if he knew that she might regard him as someone else, he could not refuse such warmth.

The heart with thousands of wounds and hundreds of holes was blown by the spring wind at this moment.

"North north." He rubbed his face against her long warm hair and kissed her hair.

Mo Xiaobei woke up completely. His small face was buried in his arms. He smelled the pure male body through a layer of good quality shirts.

"Zhang Boyan... Let me go!" She struggled instinctively.

But he did not loosen it, but put her in his heart, lowered his head, looked at the warm little thing, and his voice was hoarse, "how did you fall asleep?"

Then he patted her, "get up for dinner."

She protested, "I have a full stomach."

"Then eat with me." Zhang Boyan got up and took her to the sofa.

The little secretary appeared with absolute certainty, holding Zhang Boyan's dinner in her hand. She usually made it, but today she put the lunch box directly and withdrew first.

Zhang Boyan leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at her. "Open it."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him, sat down and carefully opened the wooden food box for him. According to the appearance of the food box, it should have been sent from Zhangyuan.

However, after the four food boxes were opened, Mo Xiaobei couldn't move his eyes.

Zhang Boyan's face is green——

Because it's all the ingredients for tonic Y!

Is he weak enough to need tonic?

Mo Xiaobei looked at him and coughed: "it should be Fubo's love."

Zhang Boyan glanced at her and pushed the most mended bear's paw in front of her, "this is my love for you!"

Mo Xiaobei stared at him.

"Huh?" He smiled. "Eat!"

Mo Xiaobei stared at him.

"It's good." Zhang Boyan smiled, very gentle and bad.

Mo Xiaobei gently hummed, "it's you who have contributed!" So it's him who needs to make up.

Zhang Boyan's slender index finger gently rubbed his chin, "so, dissatisfaction? Want to help yourself? "

Mo Xiaobei's lips moved, and he smiled again, "you're up there tonight, huh?"

After that, Mo Xiaobei was stuffed with a bear's paw.

At the end of the meal, her nose shed two tubes of nosebleed

"Zhang Boyan!" Mo Xiaobei is about to explode. He still has a bear's paw in his mouth. He looks very embarrassed.

Zhang Boyan took out the tissue paper, wiped off the bear's paws for her, and said slowly: "so, this kind of thing is still left to men. Don't be brave, huh?"

If Mo Xiaobei, the most shameless man in the world, is elected now, she stares at him with a kind of heinous eyes, full of tears.

Zhang Boyan tidied it up for her, ate some by himself and looked at Mo Xiaobei.

She ran to the French window and lay there, biting her pen. She didn't know what she was thinking!

Originally, he should have continued the meeting, but he still walked over and looked at the flat paper.

Mo Xiaobei covered up, "don't look!"

But he had taken it forcefully, glanced quickly... And then looked at her in surprise.

"Punished? How many words of review? " His voice seemed to be smiling.

Mo Xiaobei hummed softly, "ten thousand words!"