Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei stared at him: "it's clearly your gift."

He smiled, reached out and pulled her into his arms and kissed, "you are my gift."

Mo Xiaobei noticed with sharp eyes that the Cufflinks he was wearing today——

She touched her hand and said in a small voice, "I bought it that year. Where did you find it?"

"In the dressing room." Zhang Boyan put her in his arms and whispered, "I've taken her everywhere these years."

She was a little moved and stretched out a small hand to touch Mo's handsome face: "were you afraid of Zhang Boyan at that time?"

"Afraid." He whispered and looked into her eyes, "but Xiao Bei, you're back."

"Yes, I'm back." She stood on tiptoe and kissed him, her face buried in his arms and said softly, "Zhang Boyan, I can't guarantee that I will always be good, but when I am good, I will love you and xiaowanzi."

She said, looking up at him.

He smiled, placed her in front of him, took out his mobile phone and took a group photo.

Under the neon light, he photographed her ugly appearance.

After shooting, Mr. Zhang looked at the picture and said with great satisfaction, "it's very good!"

Mo Xiaobei grabbed it and looked at it.

The scar on her face was still very dramatic. She raised her eyes and stared at him: "don't you choose an angle?"

President Zhang smiled, "Mo Xiaobei, you're very good. You don't have to fix it. It saves people from thinking about it. "

Mo Xiaobei wanted to delete the photos, but he was reluctant to delete them because he took them very well.

She sent the photos to her mobile phone and saved them.

Return the cell phone to him and glance at him, "that's not what your mother said."

Zhang Boyan put away his mobile phone and smiled at her: "what did she say?"

Mo Xiaobei imitated Mrs. Zhang's appearance and said softly, "Luman hasn't given up his heart in recent years. I'm really afraid Bo Yan can't stand it. It's great for a lonely man to be coquettish."

Zhang Boyan pinched her little face and said, "learn this."

Mo Xiaobei clapped his evil hand: "then tell me, will you?"

"No." He spoke in a low voice.

Mo Xiaobei said, "but they didn't give up!"

He looked at her and said solemnly, "but people didn't tell me, and I can't refuse. Otherwise, Mrs. Zhang should move back to Zhangyuan. I think she should give up the idea."

"You were born to your mother." Mo Xiaobei touched his nose, "but I think it's not very cost-effective."

She jumped in front: "it's also the time to test Zhang's determination."

Actually, she's not fair to him.

But this time, she decided to be selfish.

Zhang Boyan followed her. She walked slowly until she came to a bench in Central Park.

She sat down and looked up at the stars.

She tilted her head: "I saw you set off fireworks in New York."

The result was that Mr. Zhang fell down and beat his fart twice: "do you know I'm here and run?"

"At that time, he had a big stomach and his face was so ugly." She lay down in his arms and raised her eyes, "I dare not see you."

"Excuse." He chuckled and hit her a few times as punishment.

Mo Xiaobei slowly got up, nestled in his arms and whispered, "I'm sitting here with small balls in my stomach. I can see fireworks all over the sky when I look up."

She turned her head and looked at him with a touch of moisture in her eyes: "Zhang Boyan, at that time, I was thinking you were really stupid and had a lot of money."