Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

As fuber said this, his spirit was refreshed again——

The young master of his family is so excellent!

Mo Xiaobei looked at him as if he had beaten chicken blood. For fear that he would say something like low-key luxury again, he ran upstairs and said, "Fu Bo, you go to bed early."

Fubo watched the little man go upstairs without conscience and sighed that if Miss Mo had half his infatuation for the young master, how good!

However, he waited all night without waiting for Zhang Boyan.

Instead, early in the morning, fuber cleverly found that Mo Xiaobei's eyes were a little dark.

While serving breakfast, the old man said happily, "it's hard to sleep alone!"

Mo Xiaobei held his small chin and glanced at him, "let your young master sleep with you tonight!"

Fuber's face was frightened. "Our young master is straight."

Mo Xiaobei smiled and forked a sausage: "then bend it."

In fuber's frightened eyes, Mo Xiaobei folded the sausage in half and ate half of it mouth by mouth!

Eat very ferociously!!

Fuber's eyes are wide open——

Young master, was the noble young master of his family treated like this?

In Fubo's eyes, Mo Xiaobei wiped his mouth, got up gracefully and smiled sweetly at Fubo: "don't worry, Fubo, I will take good care of your young master!"

Fuber's eyes were still as wide as brass bells. He slowly moved to the small piece of sausage left in the plate and whispered, "what's the use of this little remaining... What's the use of this?"

(fuber is the little cute who contracted all the laughter in this article)

Mo Xiaobei sat in the back seat of the car. The car moved forward slowly. After sitting for about five minutes, she was still a little uneasy.

I turned my mobile phone and slid at will. When I finally turned to Zhang Boyan's number, my eyes were a little straight.

After hesitating for a long time, he convinced himself that he was just doing his part to make this call. After all, he was her big financier, and he also controlled Morse's life and death. He should be greeted with emotion and reason.

When she dialed it out, the white palm sweated a little, and her heart beat a little fast. She even thought about it——

Would it be a charming woman who answered the phone and asked her who she was? Another chapter is always great last night!

It was when he was upset that he answered the phone. There was no beautiful woman, but Zhang Boyan's cold voice: "what's up?"

Mo Xiaobei almost choked and bit his mouth. "Fubo asked me to call. He was worried about you."

Zhang Boyan was silent for a while before he said, "Mo Xiaobei, what about you?"

Mo Xiaobei beeped the dog and stammered, "I... what?"

"Are you worried about me?" His voice over there was a little hoarse, as if he had smoked all night.

Mo Xiaobei scratched his hair. It's not easy to answer such a question!

After thinking for a long time, he said unnaturally, "that... A little."

When she finished, there was silence. If she hadn't heard his breathing, she almost thought the phone had hung up.

"Zhang Boyan..." she called his name tentatively, and her tone was a little uneasy.

After waiting for a long time, he finally opened his mouth, but it was not like what he said to her, but more like whispering, "a little is enough." With that, the phone hung up.

Mo Xiaobei beeped the dog again. What's the situation?

Her hand holding the mobile phone slid down slowly, and her expression was a little stunned... Why did she hear a little sad just now.

Zhang Boyan... Sadness?

Is he missing the girl he liked?

So I didn't come back all night, so... I'm in such a bad mood?