Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The window was still open, and the night wind blew in and blew away a trace of coolness from his face.

He reached out and felt that he was crying.

After only 20 minutes, he appeared in the "night" club. At this time, there was no fun in the club late at night, and it seemed that the silence was incompatible with the decoration.

Zhang Boyan walked slowly into a box. Lu Ze had been waiting there and looked very comfortable. So Zhang Boyan chose a position opposite him and sat down. He didn't say anything, but took the cigarette box on the table and smoked.

Lu Ze looked at him quietly, watched him finish smoking a cigarette, and then whispered, "do you remember this box?"

Zhang Boyan watched quietly.

Lu Ze smiled. "It was this box at the beginning. Xiao Bei was sitting on your lap playing cards."

"You know very well." Zhang Boyan smiled bitterly, then looked at Lu Ze: "what do you want?"

Lu Ze's body leaned forward and leaned closer. His voice was also low: "why don't you ask what's in my hand?"

Zhang Boyan stopped lighting cigarettes in his hand and paused slightly before opening his mouth: "if it was before, I wouldn't talk to you about terms, but now... You're different, so let's talk straight to the point."

Lu Ze's body returned to its original position, glanced at Zhang Boyan and smiled gently: "brother Boyan, you haven't changed at all, or are you so sharp? Have you seen that Zhang Zhongyu and I have united?"

Zhang Boyan just stared at Lu Ze with a pair of heavy eyes.

Lu Ze smiled gently. "In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Zhongyu, I wouldn't think that downing would leave the last life-saving symbol for Xiaobei, and Zhang Zhongyu dragged your attention. She really helped me, but she died miserably."

"Lu Ze, nothing else matters. What do you want?" Zhang Boyan whispered.

Lu Ze smiled faintly: "in fact, you know very well, don't you? So I didn't come here with those tricks against Zhang Zhongyu, did I? You may have made plans and decisions in your heart, so all your composure at this time is forced, isn't it? "

Zhang Boyan's fingers clenched.

Lu Ze smiled again: "send her to New York in three days."

His voice dropped a little and brought a little gentleness: "I will take good care of her in the future."

Zhang Boyan was holding a cigarette in his hand, but his eyes were staring at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze also lit a cigarette and lit it. "She won't remember you in the future. She only remembers her name is mo Xiaobei. She will forget everyone except me!"

Then he looked at Zhang Boyan's locked eyebrows and smiled faintly: "of course, you can choose not to send it, but you and I both know she can't delay any more. Zhang Boyan, do you want her to live carefree and heartless, or bury her in the backyard of Zhang Yuan? "

Lu Ze stood up, "don't bet on my sincerity to her. My sincerity is to get. I'll give you a day to think about it. "

He walked towards the door. Zhang Boyan's voice sounded behind him: "I ask Lin Qian to operate on her."

Lu Ze suddenly turned his head: "did you agree?"

Zhang Boyan was still sitting with a calm voice: "I want to see her after the operation."

Lu Ze smiled lightly: "of course, no problem. I'm not so unkind, but should you sign something before that?"

Zhang Boyan's Adam's apple rolled twice and smiled bitterly.

Lu Ze smiled slightly, "Zhang Boyan, are you threatened for the first time? I remember you before. You never had setbacks, but Xiaobei is your biggest weakness. It's also a good thing for her to leave you. "

Zhang Boyan didn't answer. He just lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

Lu Ze smiled again and walked out of the club.

From today on, he doesn't have to envy anyone anymore