Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He also smiled at her, looked at her and whispered, "Zhang Boyan, I have only one myself left. Do you want to?"

Zhang Boyan whispered, "why not? Come here, north. "

She took a step forward and he leaned over and kissed her——

The picture is so beautiful that people scream.

Around, there were flowers scattered by Qiqi. She was so moved that she cried.

In a sea of flowers, Zhang Boyan picked up his wife and walked towards the open sports car at the door. He put her into the rear driver's seat and the child's seat behind xiaomaru.

Xiaowanzi asked Mo Nansheng to sit beside him. In his eyes, Mo Nansheng sat up with a hard head.

The wedding of her ex boyfriend and sister, and she wants her to be a bridesmaid, she really wants to strangle Mo Xiaobei——

After sitting on it, a bouquet of flowers fell into her arms.

Mo Nansheng was stunned for a while. Then he remembered that Mo Xiaobei had never thrown a bouquet of flowers.

Then she was at a loss.

"Are you happy? Surprise! " Mo Xiaobei smiled and then urged Zhang Boyan: "drive! Is it cool for Mr. Zhang to drive with his ex girlfriend? "

"Mo Xiaobei, your skin itches again?" President Zhang put his slender fingers on the steering wheel with a faint voice.

Mo Nansheng echoed: "yes, I think so!"

Mo Xiaobei hummed, "I kindly left the bouquet to you, not Qiqi."

"I won't give it to her." Mo Nansheng held a bouquet of flowers and smelled it.

At this time, Qiqi ran over and shouted that he wanted it too. Mo Nansheng looked at her and smiled, and finally gave it to her.

Qiqi's holding of the past was like a treasure. When Mo Nansheng raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Hua.

He stood very introverted in the crowd, but she saw it at a glance.

She pursed her lower lip and drooped her eyes.

Zhang Boyan had started the car. At the moment of starting the car, a huge colored balloon floated above. Then all the seats in the car rose, and the balloon began to burn a flame... Took them to high altitude.

Mo Xiaobei screams!

"This is my surprise for you, Mrs. Zhang." Zhang Boyan smiled, took her to his side and kissed her.

The high-altitude wind blew away Mo Nansheng's roar: "Zhang Boyan, Mo Xiaobei, you've had enough!"

Also, octopus balls, don't peek.

No one under the age of 18 is allowed to peek!

Below, stood a group of relatives and friends.

Master Zhang touched his beard with satisfaction. "Bo Yan really has a way to coax girls."

Mrs. Zhang stopped reluctantly: she finally did a reliable thing. This son is still hers.

Big Ah Fu looked at Mrs. Zhang's fascination, so he leaned over and whispered, "I made this design, isn't it romantic?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at him and was surprised: "Fubo, can you still do this?"

Big Ah Fu was very proud: "Fubo, I know a lot of things."

Mrs. Zhang blocked her eyes and continued to look at the hot balloon under the blue sky. She said quietly, "why didn't even get her wife?"

Fuber: can we communicate happily?

Aside, Fu ran and Tang Yao stood quietly side by side.

I don't know who said: "this is the way to marry love."

Fu ran smiled and held his hand.

Tang Yao asked her softly, "are you very tired?"

Last night, he made her all night. This morning, she got up early and wore high heels all morning. She should be very tired.

"OK." Fu ran smiled lightly: "I want to go back to rest first and then go over at the dinner party."