Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The wedding of Zhang Boyan and Mo Xiaobei was warm and grand. In a chapel, the people who watched the ceremony were relatives and friends, and some contacts in the business community were concentrated in the hotel banquet hall.

The sun is bright and the autumn wind is cool.

The song "starry sky" rang in the solemn church. Zhang Boyan stood in front of the altar and waited quietly.

He was surrounded by small balls.

The little ball secretly pulled Baba's sleeve and whispered, "why hasn't Ma Ma come yet?"

Just then, the old church bell began to ring, and a group of pigeons flew to the blue sky.

With a squeak, the door of the church opened slowly, and the sun seeped in, like Zhang Boyan's life.

Mo Xiaobei, wearing Dior's custom wedding dress and holding a small bouquet of flowers in his hand, walked slowly through the red carpet led by Mo Ruhai.

The choir on both sides began to sing, with a beautiful voice. In the back two rows were the relatives and friends of the Zhang Mo Tang family, smiling and watching their wedding.

Mo Xiaobei walked slowly, every step was firm, and every step was the road they had walked.

Every step was his way to her.

This time, she came to him.

Across the veil, she looked at Zhang Boyan, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Today, she is going to marry him.

Finally, she came to him.

Xiaowanzi immediately ran behind her and arranged the beautiful skirt of mahjong with small hands and feet.

This wave of operation of small balls can be said to be very funny. Originally, everyone was very relaxed and laughed.

However, xiaowanzi was very clever. After finishing, he immediately ran back to Baba and took Zhang Boyan's hand in his small hand.

Zhang Boyan smiled: "Mo Xiaobei, this time you came by yourself. Don't cheat in the future."

The audience roared and laughed.

Is there such a bridegroom?

Mo Xiaobei was badly repaired last night and felt guilty. How dare you refute him?

So oh.

Zhang always looked at her with a low eyebrow and a gentle voice: "will you go to play at night in the future?"

"No."

Mr. Zhang coughed: "did you run around?"

"Don't run!" Mo Xiaobei is about to cry. Who will pull away the runaway bridegroom? He doesn't feel ashamed. She doesn't think so!

Not only her, but also Mrs. Zhang was shocked. She couldn't help speaking for her little daughter-in-law: "Boyan, you go home and educate yourself. Now it's a wedding."

Mrs. Zhang felt that she was educating her son from the perspective of Mo Xiaobei, but her words revealed too much.

Mo Xiaobei is disorderly and has no face.

Zhang Boyan smiled: "OK, but give me another minute."

The whole audience is waiting excitedly... Today's wedding is really interesting. Mo Xiaobei's shit has also been peeled off by President Zhang.

Zhang Boyan came forward slowly, lifted Mo Xiaobei's veil and looked at each other.

He gazed at her for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help leaning over and kissed her briefly. When she left, she closed her eyes, looked into his eyes when she opened it again, and whispered his name: "Zhang Boyan."

Zhang Boyan reached out and gently touched her little head, "Mo Xiaobei, I'm very happy today, because I've been dreaming about this day since you wore diapers."

Mo Xiaobei's face is a little twitchy

The atmosphere of the whole audience also began to get lost, not to mention Mrs. Zhang desperately holding on to something on one side.

Who will help her? She doesn't want to recognize this sick son now!