Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao sighed: "it's Xu Nan who has sent several complete manuscripts."

He didn't say the content. Fu ran could imagine that she didn't make a sound, just drooped her eyes.

Tang Yao kissed her: "I'll take care of it, huh?"

Fu ran smiled and gently pushed him away. "I want to take a bath."

But he refused to let go. He hugged Fu ran from behind and hugged her hard: "Ranran, I'm sorry, but I didn't want her, not once."

Fu ran held him in his arms and lowered his eyes: "Tang Yao, I don't want to hear about it."

She broke away from him and turned her head. "As a wife, I don't care. It's cruel for you to force me to face it."

Tang Yao's eyes fell on her face and nodded for a while: "I know."

Fu ran went to take a shower.

Tang Yao answered Anna's phone for a long time.

When Fu ran came out, he had hung up the phone and smiled, "I'll cook for you."

Fu ran walked into the dressing room, took off the bath towel and said softly, "I want to go back. Yao Yao is still there."

Yao Yao is still drinking. She didn't go back all night. The little guy can only drink milk.

She took out the bath towel, opened the cabinet, took out a suit of clothes, and was hugged by Tang Yao from behind before she could change it.

Some shameless, some unscrupulous, he held out his hand and emptied Yaoyao's granary.

"Tang Yao!" Fu ran wailed, "don't..."

"Don't what?" He gave her a nasty kiss behind her ear: "don't continue... Or don't stop, huh?"

He hugged her so much. In fact, he was a little emotional, but some things were not handled well, and Tang Yao didn't continue. He kissed her before loosening her: "I'll go down and cook."

Fu Ran's legs were a little soft and glared at him, but there was no lethality in Tang Yao's eyes.

He went downstairs in a rather cheerful mood.

In fact, he doesn't know that Fu Ran's change of heart may be just for Mingji's project, but he still meets all her requirements, including leaving Xu Nan.

He also spent tens of millions on Xu Nan. He didn't sleep once, all to stimulate his wife, but Tang Yao thought the money was worth it.

After finishing double dishes and simple pasta, he turned around and saw that Fu ran had gone downstairs and was sitting in the hall reading magazines.

Tang Yao smiled, put the food on the table, went to Fu ran and took away the magazine in her hand. Not surprisingly, it was a book on jewelry design.

He looked. "Workaholic!"

"No, just interest." Fu ran smiled lightly, got up and went to the restaurant: "it's spaghetti."

Tang Yao grabbed her hand behind her, dragged her over and looked at her seriously: "Ranran, do you really want to make up? Even for the project? "

Fu ran chuckled, broke away his hand and sat down. He started eating noodles and said, "president Tang, do I have a choice?"

His hands were empty, some little lost, and then he sat down with him, didn't eat noodles immediately, but looked at her: "if there is no Mingji crisis now, after last night, do you still insist on making trouble with me?"

Fu ran paused, lowered his eyes and bit his lips: "it doesn't matter. What matters is that Xu Nan's role in your life is probably over."

"Do you care?" He followed.

While talking, she kept her eyes locked for fear of missing her expression.

[update before 6:00 ~ ~]