Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao loosened her, looked at her and smiled, "it's very good to force you. Fu ran, I agree to divorce."

He paused. "I'll sign in a month."

Fu Ran's heart sank because he was so generous.

Tang Yao smiled softly again: "I was very satisfied last night. Only Mrs. Tang can bring me this satisfaction, so I hope I can feel it in the future."

He reached out and gently pinched her small face: "I'll give you a month to consider. If you still decide to divorce, I'll complete you and take both children away. By the way, I'll pack a big bag of red for you and Lin Qian. I wish you happiness."

Fu Ran's heart sank completely: "Tang Yao, what do you want to do?"

Tang Yao began to wear clothes one by one. He dressed her stripped clothes neatly and cleaned them with a paper towel.

There is no need to avoid this kind of thing.

After that, he kindly pulled Fu Ran's pajamas, put on her coat, and politely asked her, "can I go up and see my daughter?"

Fu Ran's face tightened.

Tang Yao smiled and knew she didn't dare to refuse.

Women can't be too spoiled sometimes.

He gave her so long to think clearly, but she just disagreed with him.

Tang Yao slowly went upstairs. Fu ran followed him and entered the house. The faces of the two nannies were a little complicated. It was obvious that they knew that the hostess didn't return last night.

Fu ran lifted her hair. "Is Yaoyao awake?"

"I just woke up and haven't been fed yet." One of them answered.

Fu ran nodded and went directly into the nursery, and Tang Yao followed.

Seeing Fu ran holding Yaoyao up, he leaned against the door and smiled: "what else can you feed her?"

Fu ran bit her lip and said, "go out."

Tang Yao came over with a smile and took Yao Yao. The little guy was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy and his cry was loud.

Fu ran rushed the milk. Yao Yao couldn't care about the taste. She ate so delicious that her forehead was sweating.

Tang Yao looked at it with a soft heart.

He reached out to tease xiaoyaoyao and asked in a low voice, "do you have the heart to let Yaoyao have no father?"

Fu ran didn't speak. She just fed the children.

Tang Yao raised his eyes and looked at her face for a long time. His soft heart hardened again.

He looked at Fu ran and lowered his voice: "just because of a little thing, you really want to divorce and make it out of control?"

Fu ran didn't answer.

Tang Yao didn't humiliate himself any more. He held Yao Yao for a while, and then took Nianchen to school.

Although he wanted to repair it, what happened in the hospital that day became a shadow in Nianchen's heart. Nianchen never spoke to him.

At school, Tang Yao stopped his car and looked at his son, "Nianchen, your mother said you wanted to go abroad, didn't you?"

Nianchen looked at Tang Yao, his small mouth pursed in a straight line.

Tang Yao's voice softened a lot: "don't you even want to talk to your father now?"

Nianchen took another look at Tang Yao and whispered, "I hope my mother can be happier. When my mother and father are together, they always cry."

Tang Yao shook for a long time before reaching out and touching his son's little head: "Dad will think about it! But my father is also reluctant to read Chen. "

He put the little man in his arms and whispered, "let dad think about it again, okay?"