Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Early in the morning.

Tang Yao woke up early in the morning. First, he called Nianchen to get up, wash his face, brush his teeth and eat breakfast. He was supposed to take him to school, but when he thought that Fu ran didn't wake up, he asked the driver to take him.

When Xiao Nianchen got on the bus, his face was slightly red and gently asked, "Dad, will you stay here today?"

Tang Yao reached out and touched his hair: "my father will persuade my mother to go home."

Read Chen Oh, little face is a little satisfied.

Tang Yao closed the door and watched the car leave.

He returned to the apartment. Under the frightened eyes of the servants, he changed Yaoyao's diapers and made milk. The little guy drank delicious and grinned at Tang Yao.

Only toothed flowers, no small teeth. Tang Yao was satisfied with his lovely strength.

He hugged and coaxed. For a long time, the little guy refused to sleep after drinking milk. He kept looking at him with a small mouth.

"Shall we go to mom?" Tang Yao kissed his soft face and held Yao Yao through the hall to the master bedroom.

The two servants in the family watched and whispered: "Mr. Tang is very nice to his children and Miss Fu, and he is also very affectionate!"

"Yes, the noise last night made people blush and heartbeat. It's also an old husband and wife. There are few. "

"Miss Fu is young, only 25 years old, and good-looking. Which man doesn't like it?"

Tang Yao glanced at the past, and the two servants were silent.

He held the baby and opened the door of the master bedroom. There was still the warm and ambiguous smell left last night.

He smiled silently and tucked xiaoyaoyao into the warm quilt.

The little guy quickly found a place and ate across his clothes.

Fu ran was still tired and whispered, "Tang Yao... No more."

Tang Yao sat by the bed, reached out his hand and brushed her long hair. He smiled low: "do you still want it?"

Fu ran suddenly woke up. He first looked down at the little thing in his arms, then raised his eyes and stared at Tang Yao: "haven't you left yet?"

"Why go?" Tang Yao leaned on the head of the bed, looking a little lazy, but in a good mood.

Fu ran gritted his teeth: "you have got what you want."

Tang Yao picked up his eyebrow, stretched out his hand and rolled up her beautiful curly hair, "you mean the medicine?"

Fu ran didn't want to think about last night, but Tang Yao kept talking about it.

He came to her ear: "later, you didn't take the initiative to include me, remember?"

Fu Ran's face turned white and buried his face in the snow-white pillow: "it's because you drugged, Tang Yao. You'll always be so mean and shameless."

"Shameless?" He smiled faintly: "but I'm comfortable too."

Fu ran closed his eyes slightly and opened his red lips slightly. He was very tempting: "Tang Yao, you are old. Can't you take medicine now? "

She opened her eyes. "Take two at a time."

This is simply stepping on Tang Yao's mine. The words "no" and "old" have always been taboos for men.

She dared to say it directly in front of him!

Tang Yao took medicine last night. He just didn't want to wake up and show mercy.

But she misinterpreted it as not taking medicine.

He sneered: "it seems that I have to prove whether I can't and whether I'm old."

Then he took off his coat and threw it aside, and then took Yaoyao out and went out to give it to the servant.

Fu ran was worried: "Tang Yao, what do you want to do?"

"Make love." He answered her directly in front of the servant.