Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao's face was hung in the air. At this time, Mo Xiaobei could not be willful for the sake of Mo's family or Tang Yao.

Her body was close to Zhang Boyan, with a deliberate flattery, but he regarded her as air.

She patiently picked up the liquor in front of him and said in a clever voice, "it's Xiaobei that's bad. It makes Mr. Zhang angry! Xiao Bei made amends to Mr. Zhang. " Gave him face.

Zhang Boyan's long arm lay horizontally on the back of the sofa and stretched naturally. Mo Xiaobei seemed to be half held in his arms by him. At this time, she couldn't care so much.

Xian Bai's fingers held the cup for a long time, and Zhang Boyan didn't make a sound.

Mo Xiaobei hung his eyes and smiled reluctantly, "how can Mr. Zhang forgive Xiaobei?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes finally fell on her face and smiled lightly: "Mo Xiaobei, aren't you very backbone?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. She sat directly on his lap

Some wine spilled on his fine trousers, but he didn't seem to care. He stared at her. "Mo Xiaobei, think about how to drink this glass of wine? Huh? "

The atmosphere in the box is very delicate.

Most of the men present knew Zhang Boyan's means and were silent.

Women, however, are not sensible. Among them, a little model named Qiqi is mo Nansheng's best friend. Looking at Zhang Boyan's embarrassment to Mo Xiaobei, he took heart to vent his anger for Mo Nansheng and said in a charming voice: "president Zhang, a woman who doesn't pick up praise like this, let her go away and save general Zhang's mood. Otherwise, call Nansheng!"

Zhang Boyan didn't seem angry. He looked down at Mo Xiaobei, his voice was soft and almost whispered: "Mo Xiaobei, what do you think of this proposal?"

Mo Xiaobei reluctantly smiled and opened weakly, "not very good!"

Last night, she mentioned Mo Nansheng twice. As a result, she was kissed and bitten. That stupid woman was still mentioning Mo Nansheng!

Hearing the speech, Zhang Boyan smiled gently. Unexpectedly, he was a little gentle. He reached out and pinched her little face: "very good."

Mo Xiaobei wrinkled his nose. He was like a cat and dog. She hated it very much.

However, she didn't know that this was the highest level of Zhang Boyan's emotional expression. Other women didn't even have a chance to be a cat and dog.

Just as now, he held Mo Xiaobei in one hand and gently put down a high-purity foreign wine in the other: "drink it and get out."

Qiqi was so happy that he thought Mo Xiaobei was finished!

But she soon couldn't laugh. The man beside her said in a cold voice, "drink it."

Qiqi was stunned. Her tears turned in her eyes. She didn't dare to fall for a long time. She drank a whole bottle of foreign wine with tears. Finally, she ran out with her mouth covered.

The atmosphere in the box is still stiff.

Mo Xiaobei sat on Zhang Boyan's lap with his eyelashes trembling. "Does Mr. Zhang want me to drink a bottle, too?"

Zhang Boyan's deep eyes fell firmly on her face and slowly moved to her small mouth. His eyes became dangerous and hot.

His slender fingers slowly stroked her lips and approached her: "Mo Xiaobei, aren't you very smart? Huh? "

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked at him

He wants her to feed him with a small mouth!

She instinctively refused, because there was Tang Yao and... The white moonlight in her heart!