Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Hotel lounge.

In order to avoid such mistakes last time, Zhang Boyan invited 20 bodyguards to protect Mo Xiaobei. He made the final determination and adjustment in the lounge next door.

At this time, fuber came in and whispered, "Miss wants to see the young master."

miss?

Zhang Boyan understood two seconds later that it was Zhong Yu.

He thought for a moment: "take her to the easternmost small conference room, where I will meet her."

Fubo nodded, "OK, young master."

Then Faber went out to do it.

Zhang Boyan was quiet. He originally wanted to see Zhongyu, but she came over.

Well, he also wants to talk to her.

Zhang Boyan went alone. After entering, he asked Fu Bo to guard at the door.

Gently brought the door, he saw Zhang Zhongyu sitting on the sofa. He walked across from her and sat down. Without opening his mouth first, he just took a sip of the tea on the tea table.

Zhang Zhongyu raised his eyes. "Brother, aren't you afraid I'll put medicine in the tea? It's like Luman to Xiaobei. "

Zhang Boyan still slowly tasted the tea with a faint voice: "the tea was made by Fubo, and even if you took the medicine, Xiaobei was in the hotel. If you didn't take the medicine, it wouldn't change anything, and I believe you dare not."

Zhang Zhongyu's voice choked: "I dare not. Brother, do you really want to marry her? "

"I married her long ago." Zhang Boyan smiled, "Zhong Yu, you never objected in the past. Don't say what you know, so you have a different mind."

He was laughing, but his eyes were cold and sharp.

Zhang Zhongyu lowered his eyes and said softly, "brother, I don't have one."

"Yes or no, you know best." Zhang Boyan said slowly: "Zhang Hua should have gone to you. You know my plan, but you still hurt Xiaobei with Lu man, copied Xiaobei's works and exposed Mo Nansheng's scandal..."

Zhang Boyan bowed his head and tasted tea: "Zhongyu, what do you think I should do with you?"

Zhang Zhongyu got up slowly and half knelt down at his feet. Her face was close to his knee and said gently, "brother, am I embarrassing you at last?"

"It's a little difficult, but it's not particularly difficult." His slender fingers gently placed on her hair, like touching her gently, "you should know that between Xiaobei and anyone, I will choose Xiaobei. Not to mention you, xiaowanzi and Xiaobei let me choose. My" xiaowanzi was born for me, so I love you so much, and you just have a little blood relationship with me, Do you think I will worry too much? " He said, gently pushed her aside and stood up: "Zhongyu, don't challenge me too much, otherwise I can't guarantee to tolerate you all the time, okay?"

Zhang Zhongyu's facial muscles were stiff. She closed her eyes slightly. "Brother, do you really care about me?"

She looked at him. "My existence means nothing to you, doesn't it?"

"No, maybe." He smiled lightly, but he didn't make it clear.

Later, Zhang Zhongyu realized that Zhang Boyan's care was actually cruel to her.