Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei said, "another day, I have a design to catch up tonight."

Lin Qian naturally let go and coughed: "well, another day."

"I'll go first." Mo Xiaobei waved his hand and blinked.

Lin Qian had lit a cigarette and looked at her laughing and scolding: "little guy without conscience."

She was outside, looking at him through the crack of the door: "I was kind enough to give you space to smoke and... Miss spring."

Lin Qian almost choked on his cigarette.

Mo Xiaobei left with a smile and stopped after a few steps.

In front of us is Lu Ze.

In the restaurant, she deliberately avoided Lu Ze.

He hardly changed. He stood and looked at her like that in a simple light gray shirt and black slacks.

"Xiaobei." He whispered, "long time no see."

Mo Xiaobei smiled weakly, "how do you know I'm here?"

Then he carried the bag on his back and walked towards him.

As he walked over, Xiaobei thought to himself: it's still so good that the market is ruined. Three meals are invited.

Lu Ze could not avoid this meal anyway.

He walked up to him, raised his face and smiled, "you're still so handsome!"

Lu Ze looked down at her, but answered her previous question, "I followed you a lot and saw a little fool."

Then he hugged her.

Lu Ze hugged Mo Xiaobei!

Hug hard.

She tried hard, as if to squeeze her face out of shape.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip, earned but didn't open it, so he deliberately said easily, "don't think you can take advantage of your handsome appearance."

He didn't speak. He just hugged her and buried his face in her shoulder socket.

Suddenly bite down.

It hurts, it hurts

Mo Xiaobei's heart is a little wet.

She whispered, "Lu Ze, I'm sorry!"

His handsome face was depressed and looked up at her: "you're not sorry for me. I've been hiding you. Xiaobei, I'm not the one who saved you. I'm just afraid of losing."

But he lost it in the end.

He watched her go farther and farther, but there was nothing he could do. He thought he was in enough pain, but when she had an accident, he knew that there was more pain than pain.

He looked for her for a long time and found her everywhere at home and abroad.

Every time he went to a tour, he would drive in that city for a few days. He felt that his fate with Xiaobei would not be so short.

He said bitterly, "this time, he met you first."

"No, I found him." Mo Xiaobei had tears in his eyes and his voice was as light as a kitten: "I want to go home."

Lu Ze still stared at her and held her in his arms.

Kissed her on the forehead.

Just here, President Lin wanted to get out and breathe. He opened the door and saw Zhang Boyan's little wife held in his arms by his ex boyfriend.

He was stunned for a moment and smiled maliciously.

Quietly, he closed the door, secretly looked at it, took photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Zhang Boyan.

There's a good play!

But Zhang Boyan didn't reply. Lin Qian thought, maybe he killed him.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, president Zhang came.

Zhang Zong's expression is very subtle. In a vulgar word, it is the green cloud covering the top.

Lin Qian treated him very kindly, made tea affectionately, and worked very hard to speak for Xiaobei: "in fact, it's nothing. You said that people have been childhood sweethearts for so long and loved them for so long. It's too inhumane not to see you for a few years. Ha ha."