Tang Yao came back from buying medicine an hour later.

In the moonlight, he walked through the atrium on fine stones and opened the door of the villa.

It was quiet all around, including upstairs. Tang Yao gently went up and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Fu ran was already asleep. He leaned sideways and half his face was buried in the snow-white pillow. His tan hair was scattered. It was very beautiful.

Tang Yao looked at her with a soft expression, smiled, reached out to brush her hair and pinched his face: "asleep?"

She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes, as if a little confused, "back!"

Tang Yao smiled, reached out to remove his coat and threw it at the end of the bed. He couldn't help bending over and kissed her lips. His voice was a little hoarse: "I still hope you don't take medicine."

Paused: "it's not good to eat too much."

He sat on his side on the bed. Fu ran raised his eyes. His dark eyes felt pure and beautiful after sleep.

She looked at him, moved her body, put her palm sized face on his knee, stretched out her slender arm from the quilt to hold his waist, and her beautiful hair scattered all over him.

At this moment, Tang Yao's heart was full of tenderness. He reached out and rubbed her hair, "Ranran, are you playing coquettish?"

Fu couldn't dye it. His little face was still buried. It took a long time for his voice to come out: "Tang Yao, I don't want to take medicine. It's too bitter."

The soft place at the bottom of his heart was hit by something. His big palm couldn't help touching her. His voice was hot, "then don't eat!"

She rubbed it again, and it happened to rub it to the fatal place. Tang Yao had been satisfied all night, but now she lay so soft in his arms and did nothing, just rubbed it, and his evil fire came up again.

Tang Yao was abstinent for so long that he couldn't make it up in one night. Now they were reconciled again. Naturally, he couldn't bear it.

He lowered his head to kiss her, held her chin and kissed her very gently, which was completely different from before.

Even, he didn't really come and waited on her dirty. It seemed that he was satisfied to see her happy... Later, Fu ran bit his lip, grabbed his black hair and gently grabbed him. He didn't say anything, but just bit his shoulder.

After being a husband and wife for so long, Tang Yao didn't know what she was thinking.

He felt a little drunk. Drunk in this sudden tenderness, he kissed her ear and gently asked, "in case you are pregnant, you will be born, huh?"

Fu Ran's delicate chin was tight, biting his lips and nodding his head imperceptibly.

He raised his eyes and looked at her face. He suddenly lost his mind. He couldn't help kissing her, kissed her deeply, and loved her deeply

Fu ran woke up in the afternoon.

Tang Yao is not in bed.

Fu ran didn't get up in a hurry, but lay on the pillow and gently touched the pillow around him with one hand.

There is no residual temperature. He should have got up long ago.

Tang Yao's low voice came from his ear: "press down on me, find Xu Nan's brokerage company, put pressure on her, and let Xu Nan hold a press conference to clarify the scandal between me and her. We must do it well today. I don't want Fu ran to see such news."

With that, he hung up his cell phone and walked towards the bed.

Fu ran closed his clothes and went to sleep. Tang Yao put down his cell phone and gently stroked her face: "I know you're awake."

She opened her eyes and looked at him.

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