Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

In the hall, Zhang Boyan smoked two more cigarettes, and then slowly went upstairs.

Just now he asked Faber, not casually joking, but seriously.

His mother has been a widow all her life, and Fubo is also alone all his life. In the final analysis, they are all for the Zhang family and for him.

It is impossible for his mother to marry outside. It is not that he and the old man are old-fashioned and unwilling, but her mother. She wants to guard the Zhang family, the small balls and them.

Isn't fuber?

At the same time, he could see that fuber liked his mother, but he was just stuck in his identity.

He looked and felt a little hard.

Isn't it right for a person who has been suffering all his life to get a little happiness at the end?

Zhang Boyan went upstairs slowly and looked more gentle when he reached the master bedroom.

His little north is still asleep.

He went to the bed and wanted to hold her. He remembered that he had smoked several cigarettes. He went to the bathroom first, brushed his teeth and took a shower.

That's it. When he got back to bed and held her, Xiao Bei woke up and twisted twice. He muttered discontentedly, "you smoke again."

Zhang Boyan smiled and kissed her. After kissing her for a while, he said in a low, dumb voice, "you are a puppy's nose, so clever?"

The little dog was kissed disorderly by him and drilled into his arms. His voice was soft and waxy. It came out of his arms: "where have you been? I just woke up for a while. You weren't there. I want to find you. You heard the voice downstairs. Are you... And Fubo?"

Zhang Boyan bowed his head and kissed her: "you see, there are not only puppy nose, but also puppy ears. You say you are not a dog?"

Mo Xiaobei came out of his arms with a frown: "the dog can still bite."

Then he climbed down and bit him like he had done before.

Zhang Boyan snorted and bowed his head: "Xiaobei!?"

She just took a bite and came back. She put her arms around his neck and buried her little face in his arms: "Zhang Boyan, don't do bad things again."

Just like before, when she said she wanted to listen to him, he followed her and asked her to do that to him.

Thinking of that process, Mo Xiaobei angrily bit his neck to vent his anger. President Zhang felt soft and bowed his head: "don't you want to hear me? I just want to satisfy you, Mrs. Zhang. "

Mo Xiaobei stared at him with moving moisture in his eyes.

After a while, he smiled, adjusted her to a comfortable position, lay in his arms and said faintly, "don't you want to know what I said to fuber?"

Mo Xiaobei's small eyes have some gossip, "what did you say?"

Zhang Boyan smiled: "I asked him if he liked my mother."

Mo Xiaobei's mouth was very big, in the shape of an O, and he didn't speak for a long time: "Zhang Boyan, you are so hot... The old man knows whether he will drive you out of the house?"

Of course, it's hard for the old man to accept. One is his own good friend and the other is his daughter-in-law. How can the old man get along with them?

Zhang Boyan pinched her little nose and whispered for a moment: "the old man's health is not very good. It's only in recent years, Xiaobei. I hope mom and Fubo can be happy, at least with someone. Identity these things are seen by outsiders. Once the door of the Zhang family is closed, it won't hinder others! "

"Mom has to look up to Fubo!" Mo Xiaobei got up, sat in his arms and whispered, "how do you think Fubo is a little rough with your mother."

[two more chapters ~ ~]