Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He spoke roughly and didn't hide it at all. Xiaobei had an opinion and whispered, "I'm not dead yet. What dead horse should be a living horse doctor."

Lin Qian was already preparing the potion. Looking at her, he glanced at Zhang Boyan and smiled: "I thought Xiao Bei you were not afraid of death."

"Who is not afraid!" Xiao Bei shouted, then hung his head and said, "but sometimes respect is more important."

What kind of man Zhang Boyan is, she knows in her heart that he can live well without her.

She should not be a drag on him or threatened by others.

She is not reluctant to leave him, but she is afraid that if she leaves, he will have a bad life.

He said he would protect her, but she would also protect him.

Even if she lived a day or a second, she didn't want him to compromise for her.

What's more, he is a madman like Zhang Zhongyu.

She won't.

So even if he was afraid of injections, he was still strong, still didn't cry, and still didn't take the initiative to make peace.

Lin Qian deliberately held the needle in front of her and coughed: "the injection hurts ~ ~ (the bad doctor is scaring the child again.)

Xiao Bei just pursed his lips and silently stretched out his arm without saying a word.

Lin Qian was a little embarrassed and smiled modestly: "it has to play P shares."

Mo Xiaobei is about to blow up.

Why do you want to play P shares? She's not a child anymore, and she can't take off her pants in front of Lin Qian.

When he was so angry, he directly fell on the bed and played a child's temper: "I don't want an injection!"

The tone is firm.

Here, Lin Qian looked at Zhang Boyan and gently threw his eyes at him: help here, you used to be a little bastard. You can settle it yourself.

Zhang Boyan's face may not look good, but he was in a better mood and could restrain himself.

Sitting by the bed, he reached out and pinched the little bastard's cheek: "Why are you so angry with me?"

Mo Xiaobei buried his small face angrily and didn't say a word.

Zhang Boyan smiled and reached out to touch her: "well, I won't go. I won't go in the future. Just look at me."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him with some disbelief: "really?"

Zhang Boyan smiled: "of course it's true."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him. Then he gave a sound and turned his body slowly.

"Don't you want to play P shares? You'd better lie down. " Lin Qian said with a smile.

Zhang Boyan glanced at him: "don't bully her."

Lin Qian's heart has a nest of grass. It doesn't have to be so fast to cross the river and tear down the bridge!

But what can he do? President Zhang is right.

So he coughed: "in fact, it's not impossible to tie an arm, but the effect is not so good."

Mo Xiaobei did not hesitate: "then stick your arm."

Lin Qian smiled silently. Even if she pricked her arm, she was afraid of pain. Xiaobei's promise... Sometimes it's very big, and sometimes a needle can kill her.

Sure enough, Xiao Bei's face turned white when the needle was steaming, and his eyes looked pitifully at Zhang Boyan.

Zhang Boyan didn't move, so she called him pitifully: "Zhang Boyan."

He said well and looked at her.

Xiao Bei said pitifully, "don't you hold me?"

"Aren't you angry? Don't you ignore me? " Zhang Boyan looked pale.

Xiao Bei let out a sound, but he stopped making a sound. He rolled his cuffs and asked Lin Qian to tie them.

The skin is delicate and tender.

Lin Qian smiled: "I really pricked it?"

"You tie it!" Mo Xiaobei closed his eyes and looked generous.