Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei smiled, "are you OK with our little sisters today?"

Wu Yue's economic man is his mother. Since Wu Yue's debut at the age of 18, the heroic mother has been under strict care. Mo Xiaobei can be sure that Wu Yue is still a place.

But it's also very good. The entertainment industry is like a big dye vat. It has its own relatives to take care of it so as not to get lost too fast.

Mo Xiaobei asked, and Wu Yue smiled, "my mother is very relieved. Mr. mo... Xiao Bei, you."

In fact, although he is only 22 years old, he has stayed in such an environment for a long time. Naturally, he has seen all kinds of people. Xiaobei and they just love to make trouble. Where is it really?

His family is very prominent. He cares more about fame than he does.

He answered so pleasantly that Mo xiaobeise patted the back of his hand: "I like that you can talk like this."

Then he asked Qiqi to pour wine and drink and eat together. Later, when he was interested, he asked the manager here to buy hundreds of kebabs for them half an hour, and directly used the high-level club as a kebab stall.

But as long as a few people are happy, the manager here is willing to do anything.

Who's sitting here?

The president's wife of Boyu.

Mrs. Tang brick's president!

Plus the small fresh meat in the entertainment industry, the most popular.

The manager waited attentively and several people had a good time inside, but they still talked about work.

Fu ran had to leave at about nine o'clock. When she talked about her work, she forgot. When she talked, she didn't realize that it was early in the morning. She couldn't figure out how much wine she had drunk. She only knew that she was floating when she went to the bathroom later.

In the early morning, I was finally tired.

Mo Xiaobei lay on his chair and drooled: "let's go, let's go!"

Qiqi stood aside and suddenly straightened her hand: "I still have a drink."

But with that, he passed straightly

It's the only small fresh meat. He's not drunk. He took Mo Xiaobei's phone and Fu Ran's phone and asked people to answer them respectively.

Tang Yao's reaction to men using his wife's mobile phone to tell him to pick up his wife is different from Zhang Boyan's.

Zhang always felt that no man in the world could match his position in Xiaobei's heart, so even if a man called, it was because Xiaobei was drunk and there would be nothing. Moreover, Xiaobei was very careful that she would not let herself get drunk in front of strange and unreliable men.

Tang Yao's mood is completely different. He feels that his wife is going out of the wall all day. It's really because Lin Qian's affair has hit him too hard. Moreover, he finds that he is sorry for Fu ran and has to be more strict.

The two men arrived almost at the same time.

After gazing at each other for a while, Zhang Boyan reached out and picked up Xiaobei, nodded to Wu Yue: "the drivers of Nansheng and Qiqi will pick up in a minute."

Tang Yao also went to hold his wife. Fu ran was drunk. He lay on his shoulder and asked softly, "Tang Yao?"

Tang Yao was not angry. "Yes, Mrs. Tang."

Fu ran smiled low. "You seem very angry?"

"Do you think I won't be angry when I drink like this in the middle of the night?" His tone was still not very good, but he still gave her some face in front of outsiders and half helped and half hugged her to leave.

Fu ran went outside and felt much better after the night wind, but he still couldn't walk.

For the first time since her marriage, she indulged in such indulgence. He really didn't know whether she deliberately retaliated against him.