Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Anna sighed in her heart: ten minutes, president Tang, can you coax Director Fu?

But Tang Yao closed the door.

On the sofa in the office, Fu Ran has sat up to tidy up his clothes.

She held herself silently. Tang Yao went over, put his hands on both sides of her body and leaned down: "Fu Ran has only one way now. He said that the photo was synthetic and that we were together last night, huh?"

She looked up at him, with some disillusionment in her eyes.

"I'll help you move back. Otherwise, you know how much Lin Qian's involvement with a married woman has affected his image. Don't you think you can really be together?" Tang Yao smiled gently. "Fu ran, are you here today for Nianchen and Yaoyao, or for Lin Qian? You know that just now you half pushed and half made love with me, but also to let me say a good word for you?"

Fu ran looked at him and said, "what do you want?"

"Move back and I'll calm things down." Tang Yao spoke almost coldly and ruthlessly.

Fu Ran's fingers clenched: "what if I don't agree?"

"Then Lin Qian may have to sacrifice for our unhappy marriage." He sneered: "you know very well that even if you want to divorce, it will take two years from the beginning of separation, and we made love last night. I left evidence for two years from now... Lin Qian is a third party. Besides, can Fu ran survive these two years? You had a good time just now... You really didn't feel it? "

Fu ran threw a slap at him without thinking about it. He was very angry: "Tang Yao, you are the most despicable man I have ever seen."

"That's what you forced." He grabbed her arm and said, "if you weren't photographed kissing with other men, how could you have such trouble?"

"Now, say your decision." He stared into her eyes: "my time is limited! Now either I recognize this bastard hat, or you go home with me. "

Fu ran closed his eyes: "I can withdraw my application for separation, but I... Don't want to go back for the time being. Tang Yao, this is my biggest concession."

She thought he would bargain with her, but unexpectedly, Tang Yao easily agreed, "OK, I agree."

Anyway, if he wants her, he can still go there.

Now he doesn't care what she thinks. It's better to use the medicine. He can take it all, as long as he can get her.

Fu ran got up and put on his coat silently, but Tang Yao took it down: "don't wear your coat. The interior of Tang brick is more than 22 degrees."

Then he tidied her hair and held her face: "it's good."

"I'll make up." She wanted to turn around and was caught by him: "no, it's more persuasive."

Fu ran struggled and couldn't open it.

Anna was stunned when they went out.

How fierce it was just now!

There are several nail marks in president Tang's neck, which is very warm and ambiguous. Director Fu has no trauma, but his lips are slightly swollen and his face is like a peach and plum. At a glance, he knows that he has been loved by a man.

Tang Yao hugged Fu ran and walked towards the elevator. Anna hurriedly followed him.

The reporters were all from the mainstream media. Forty or fifty of them sat in a dark place.

Tang Yao and Fu ran appeared together. They looked like adults and knew what they had just done... So they delayed it for half an hour.