Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao's body stiffened. For a long time, he turned on the light and quietly looked at the man in his arms.

Her face was buried and she whispered, "Tang Yao, turn off the light."

It took him a while to turn off the light. The quiet night was silent.

For a long time, he opened his mouth, but he didn't give her a positive answer: "Fu ran, as long as you are willing to be by my side."

She put her hand around his neck and looked out at the night with her eyes open.

She admitted that she had wavered.

He has hurt her so many times. Now there is such an opportunity for her to hurt him here, but she is deterred when he lies beside her.

Fu dye didn't sleep well for a night. When he got up early, his eyes were blue and covered with a thick layer of foundation.

At breakfast, Tang Yao looked at her face and said softly, "why don't you have a rest at home?"

Fu ran shook his head. "The company has activities recently. I have to go."

Tang Yao said no more.

Fu ran looked at the scar on his face, which disappeared a lot, but it was still clearly visible, so she pursed her lower lip.

Tang Yao noticed her concern and smiled lightly, "why, guilty?"

"You don't feel guilty. What do I feel guilty about?" Fu ran smiled: "today I drive by myself."

Tang Yao frowned: "I'm not sure you didn't sleep well."

"It'll be fine." Fu ran spoke quietly and then got up: "in the evening, you pick up Nianchen. I may go home later."

Tang Yao grabbed her hand and was slightly dissatisfied: "Director Fu is busier than me now."

Fu Ran's expression was soft, and his voice was also: "if president Tang didn't suppress Ido like this, I wouldn't be so busy."

What did he want to say? She had broken away from him and walked outside.

Tang Yao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He suddenly felt that Fu rangangcai's words were... Strange, but he couldn't think more, because he had to send Nianchen to school.

Fu Ran's car drove out of the villa. She held the steering wheel and looked a little stunned.

Instead of going to the company, she drove to a five-star hotel.

On the 26th floor, he reached out and rang the doorbell of the presidential suite. An English gentleman opened the door, said hello to Fu ran in English, smiled and said, "we, Mr. Rochester, are waiting for you."

Fu ran nodded and walked in.

Soon, Mr. Rochester appeared. He was dressed in a brown wool handmade suit, which made him slim, tall and handsome.

He came over to ask Fu ran to sit down and sent the contract.

Moreover, I prepared the Chinese contract in good faith, "Director Fu, as the person in charge of olai in the Asia Pacific region, I appreciate Director Fu's team very much and hope olai can be the only partner of Ido brand. As for the conditions, we have made some adjustments conducive to Ido on the basis of previous discussion. Fu, you can have a look."

Rochester's Chinese is very good. Although it has some British accent, it sounds very good.

Fu ran smiled slightly, opened the file and looked carefully.

As he said, the conditions are very favorable. For an emerging brand such as Ido, Olay is very honored to throw out such an olive branch. What's more, there are Ido counters in all regions of the Asia Pacific. In particular, Fu Ran's heart is that the position of the counter is close to Vanke Yabao. She knows what it means.

This is a great temptation. She should eat it without the contradiction between her and Tang Yao.