Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She looked at him, smiled and held his finger. "Yes."

He took her back to Zhangyuan and had a meal cooked by Fubo. He took her upstairs to rest and went to the dressing room.

Mo Xiaobei listened to the voice from the dressing room, got up and ran over.

Zhang Boyan is packing things for her. It's a big suitcase with her usual clothes and some accessories.

Seeing her coming in, he raised his eyes and smiled gently, "what else do you like? I'll take it with you."

Mo Xiaobei lay on his back and gently hugged him: "I can't use these things in hospital. Just change my pajamas."

His nose was slightly sour. "We Xiaobei love beauty so much. Why are we so simple all of a sudden?"

Her face stuck to his neck, hot and hot, and whispered, "save money! Zhang Boyan, am I good at housekeeping? "

Zhang Boyan's heart was even more warm and hot. He looked down at the box, and then helped her clean up: "I like you to dress beautifully."

When he moved, she held him firmly and refused to let go.

"North north?" His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, and only when he couldn't help himself would he call her "Beibei".

Her little hand tightened more. "Zhang Boyan, will you hold me?"

His body froze.

"You hold me." She said it again, this time her voice trembled.

Zhang Boyan closed his eyes slightly: "Xiao Bei, do you know what you're talking about?"

She didn't answer him, but walked up to him, kissed his lips, slightly leaned out, touched his lips little by little, kissed for a long time, and then she asked low, "don't you want me?"

Zhang Boyan's black eyes were deeper and deeper. He looked at her and her ruddy lips. He said in a dumb voice for a long time, "why don't you want it."

One arm hooked her into his arms, his face close to hers, "crazy."

Then, she was carried to the bedroom by him. On the big bed that belonged to them and loved countless times, he asked her gently and fiercely twice

After enjoying it, the bedroom was quiet. For a while, the breath of men and women hidden secretaries shrouded in the heavy room, and it was as strong as to penetrate into every pore of them. It was intimate and palpitating.

There was no light in the bedroom. The moonlight came in faintly and shrouded her like a faint halo.

Zhang Boyan lowered his head, kissed her delicate back, kissed her neck, and whispered, "Beibei, I'll hold you on the bus, huh?"

He picked her up and dressed her.

Mo Xiaobei has been obedient. She leaned against his arms and said softly, "Zhang Boyan, will I be selfish and don't care about your mood... I know you want me to live well, but I can't do some things."

He stretched out a finger on her lips, his voice slightly hoarse, "I know."

Later, he didn't speak any more. At the time of deep night mu, he took her to the hospital. Lin Qian had been waiting there for a long time. He looked at Xiaobei and hugged her.

After all, she was ill and had two more joys and one love, so she soon fell asleep.

Zhang Boyan sat by the bed, looked at her sleeping face, looked at Lin Qian, and suddenly said, "I'll go out."

Lin Qian was stunned: "it's almost twelve o'clock. Do you want to go out?"