Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When Tang Yao took Fu ran into the elevator, he happened to meet Lin Qian.

Dean Lin is training some little nurses because they made mistakes they shouldn't have made.

Lin Qian's expression was a little serious. After saying that, he just saw Tang Yao holding Fu ran over.

His eyes softened and nodded at Fu ran: "have a good rest. If you don't feel at ease, you can come for a follow-up visit."

President Tang said faintly, "I'll bring my wife over."

He spoke the words "my wife" very clearly.

Lin Qian smiled carelessly. There was a faint smell of wind and clouds. He turned his body to let them in, and he came out.

However, I saw the bright eyes of a villain.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qian rolled up the documents in his hand and gently patted Xiao Bei's small head.

Mo Xiaobei's voice has a sheep sound and a little dream: "you like dyeing!"

She is not a question, but a statement.

Lin Qian paused and stood in front of Mo Xiaobei, only 20 cm away from her.

He was condescending and looked at her very warmly.

For a long time, whispered, "she's very cute."

Mo Xiaobei looked up at him without blinking: "do you want to pursue her?"

Lin Qian smiled again and rubbed her little head. "She's married."

No matter how much I like it, it's just a pity.

Mo Xiaobei is also a pity. Lin Qian usually likes to joke, but he is a long-term lover.

Tang Yao is not bad, but his feelings are too complicated.

Just as Lin Qian said, Ranran got married, so... It can only be a pity.

Mo Xiaobei hugged Lin Qian, "there are better girls waiting for you."

Lin Qian stretched out his hand to Momo her little head——

Zhang Boyan's little fool.

When Mo Xiaobei returned to Zhangyuan, his mood had not calmed down.

After dinner, I took a bite and looked at Zhang Boyan.

Zhang Zong gave her a piece of pork with a faint voice: "what do you think?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at him: "Zhang Boyan, will you find Xiao San in the future?"

He smiled: "if you don't listen, I'll find..."

She got angry and immediately took the streaky meat to him.

Zhang always ate it and said slowly, "isn't the little pill our third child?"

The little meatball eating on one side is cute with big Gulu eyes open.

Mo Xiaobei gave her a bashful look: "she looks better than me."

"Yes." Zhang nodded approvingly, "but if you are obedient, I will still think you are more lovely."

The little ball buried in eating immediately asked, "Baba, is it as obedient as a little ball?"

President Zhang replied solemnly, "there is a little difference between mom listening to dad and xiaowanzi listening to Dad!"

The small ball continued to ask crisply, "is it also a small p-share that is not obedient?"

Mo Xiaobei wants to fry.

Zhang always smiled, but he was more serious: "well, if my mother is not obedient, my father will fart her."

Little pill looked at Ma Ma sympathetically, "there's no respect!"

"Zhang Xiaonan!" Mo Xiaobei finally blew his hair and called xiaowanzi's scientific name.

Little meatball looked at her, "Zhang Xiaobei!"

Mo Xiaobei's eyes stared very round, and then asked Zhang Boyan, "how did she know?"

Zhang wiped his lower lip and got up gracefully: "don't you remember? Last time you called me dad! "

Mo Xiaobei: MMP!