Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He stood for a long time, but he didn't think of anything. Finally, Mo Xiaobei whispered, "let's go back. I'm a little tired."

Zhang Boyan helped her to the car. The sunset hit their backs like a golden halo, but it was extremely brilliant.

When he got back to the hospital, Xiaobei fell asleep. He slept for several hours and didn't wake up until 9 p.m.

When she woke up, she saw Zhang Boyan with her. She lay in his arms and smiled, "have you been with me?"

Zhang Boyan whispered, "what do you want to eat?"

Mo Xiaobei didn't answer this question, but asked in a low voice, "aren't you going, Boyu? I heard from Nansheng that Zhang Hua returned the shares to you. Why don't you go to the company."

Zhang Boyan bowed his head and stuck it to her face. "Don't you want me to accompany you?"

"Yes." She buried her face in his neck and put her hand around his waist. Her voice was thin and small: "but you have to have a normal life. Just come and accompany me after work. You don't have to accompany me all day."

She said, holding his tie in her small hand, with a low voice, "you haven't had a shirt and tie for many days. I like to see you like that."

Zhang Boyan's eyes were clear and smiled: "I'll show you tomorrow."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes were bright. "Then you go to work tomorrow?"

Zhang Boyan thought, "I'll be back with you in the afternoon."

She nodded, "OK."

Zhang Boyan picked her up again and fed her. He felt a little pain when he held her——

Xiao Bei is lighter and lighter day by day, holding her like a feather in her hand.

His eyes fell on the center of her hair. Xiao Bei found that his eyes stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head: "I lost a handful of hair this morning. It's going to be bald."

His eyes looked at him: "isn't it ugly?"

Zhang Boyan looked at her and whispered, "Xiao Bei, just shave your head. It's also very cute."

Mo Xiaobei looked at him with wide eyes and said slowly, "do you really mind? Do you think you're holding a man when you hold me at night? "

"You think too much and feel different." Mr. Zhang said solemnly.

Mo Xiaobei smiled, "well, shave."

She said to shave, and finally the little nurse came to push it off. Xiaobei was also very cute with a small head naked, but she looked in the mirror for a long time and shouted that she couldn't go out.

"Everything looks good." Zhang Boyan held her from behind and looked at her in the mirror with her.

Mo Xiaobei looked at himself in his arms. He was thin, small and bald. He really looked like an adult holding a 13-year-old... Boy.

She swallowed her saliva and suddenly came to his ear and asked something in a low voice. Zhang Boyan turned his head and looked at her. He felt a burst of laughter and carried her little ear: "what do you say, say it again."

Mo Xiaobei's eyes were wide open, black and white, really bright, innocent and lovely, "I said, will my uncle... Ying can't get up?"

Zhang Boyan still kept this posture and stuck to her, but his eyes fell in the mirror and met her eyes.

In his eyes, there was the clearness unique to adult men. After seeing her little face stained with a thin red, he slowly lowered his head and put it close to her little ears: "Beibei, now do you still think I can't get up, huh?"