Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

To her surprise, he didn't make a sound at dinner, let alone embarrass her.

Mo Xiaobei glanced at him secretly and said slowly, "your look looks like the company is going bankrupt."

Fuber took a breath.

Zhang Boyan put down his fork and looked at Mo Xiaobei. "Boyu has closed down. You have to follow me in the past three years."

Fuber laughed and cried.

Mo Xiaobei propped up his small chin, pounded the delicate food on the plate with a fork in one hand, and deliberately annoyed him: "what do you take to feed me?"

Zhang Boyan's introverted face smiled faintly, "you can afford it."

In order to prove his words, he asked Fubo to serve her two plates of valuable food. Mo Xiaobei looked straight

Then he raised his eyes and looked at him with moisture in his eyes. "Last time you let me eat bear paws, what happened?"

Zhang Bo looked at her firmly and said slowly, "later, I didn't help you, huh?"

Thinking of the gang's process, Mo Xiaobei blushed, kept silent, and only bowed his head to eat.

Zhang Boyan's eyes became gentle and looked at her quietly for a while before he rubbed her hair——

What a silly boy!

Mo Xiaobei looked up at him.

"Eat more." He got up in a gentle voice.

Mo Xiaobei watched him go out of the restaurant and go upstairs. She turned her head and looked at Fubo. She looked a little puzzled: "is your young master... Menopause coming?"

Fu Bo's face was positive, "the young master is only 28 years old and very young."

Mo Xiaobei looked at Fubo and smiled, "there's a situation. It's called zaogeng."

Fubo's face was more serious. "If the young master was earlier, it was also a reflection of Miss Mo's inadequate work. A young man with a normal X life could not have been earlier."

Mo Xiaobei: the master and servant are both shameless!

He bowed his head and continued to eat, but he was still a little nervous. He always felt that Zhang Boyan was wrong.

Her intuition, this is wrong, not only because of Lu Ze, but also more important things.

Until she got into the quilt after taking a bath, she still couldn't settle down. After thinking about it, she got up, put on her shoes and walked towards his bedroom.

Reached for the door, and after about five seconds, a slightly hoarse voice came: "come in."

Mo Xiaobei gathered up his pajamas, opened the door and leaned into half a small body——

There was no light in the bedroom. The smoke was light in the dark. A strong smell of smoke came to her face. She choked twice before she saw that Zhang Boyan was standing in the French window with a little red between her fingers.

I don't know how, Mo Xiaobei looked at him and was a little sad. He asked softly, "why do you smoke so much?"

Close the door and turn on the light. The warm yellow light makes the darkness return to the world.

His handsome face was clear and his eyes were deep.

Mo Xiaobei's heart clicked. He regretted being nosy and coughed: "I'll sleep first."

But when he turned around, his hoarse voice came from behind: "come here."

She closed her eyes and took a long breath: Mo Xiaobei, let you mind your own business and soften your heart!

Suddenly turned back, but he was already behind her.

She was frightened and wanted to talk. She was hugged by him.

Zhang Boyan held her tightly and almost crushed her in his blood.

His head was slightly low, his face was buried deep in her little neck, his skin was very hot, and his strong smell of Tobacco Infected Mo Xiaobei like a cup of poison.

Just being held like this, her legs have become weak.