Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lin Qian smiled lightly, walked over and stood beside her, looking out with her.

For a long time, he asked softly, "what are your plans in the future?"

Fu Ran's eyes moved to his face and whispered, "I want a divorce."

But she knew that Tang Yao would not agree, because he would threaten her with her father. Unless she could bear to watch her father go to prison, she could not escape Tang Yao's hand.

But she felt sick.

How could Lin Qian not know?

His Adam's apple loosened and whispered, "promise me to live well."

Fu ran pursed her lower lip, "I understand."

She leaned her body against Lin Qian, just gently leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "I thought I didn't care. I thought I could look at him face to face, but just a few photos broke me. Is Lin Qian very useless?"

Lin Qian looked down at her, rubbed her hair and whispered, "you just love him."

Fu ran closed his eyes. "No, no more."

When Tang Yao came back, he saw his wife snuggling up with Lin Qian. He stood at the door and looked quietly.

If all he did to Xu Nan was physical betrayal, Fu ran and Lin Qian had long gone beyond the spirit.

As soon as he let go, they will get married.

Tang Yao's jaw tightened and his voice restrained: "Fu ran, go home."

She lifted from Lin Qian's shoulder and quietly went to bed.

Lin Qian called her low, "Fu ran!"

Fu ran glanced at him. She understood what he meant, but she couldn't be so selfish.

She smiled, shook her head and walked towards the door.

Lin Qian stood there looking at her and watching Tang Yao hold her.

But Fu ran broke away, gently broke away, and kept a distance from Tang Yao.

Probably because of guilt, Tang Yao didn't insist.

When he got to the car, he fastened his seat belt and whispered, "Fu ran, I know you're angry, but you know we can't divorce. I can give you time."

Fu ran didn't make a sound, but sat quietly in the back seat.

Tang Yao said nothing more and started the car.

At the villa, everything was quiet. Before Tang Yao got off the bus, he told her, "Nianchen and Yaoyao were taken away by my mother. You are not in good health. Stay at home and have a rest!"

Fu ran didn't make a sound and opened the door to get off.

Tang Yao followed her. As he expected, when she went upstairs, she wanted to enter the guest room.

She obviously meant to sleep in separate rooms with him. He took two quick steps and reached out to catch her arm: "Fu ran!"

Fu ran raised his wrist and earned hard, but he couldn't break away.

She looked at him.

"Fu ran, talk to me." Tang Yao's voice was full of pain: "you talk to me."

She was still silent and just looked at him quietly.

"I had no relationship with Xu Nan. I was drunk and didn't happen in the end." He explained somewhat pale.

But she couldn't hear his explanation. In front of such photos, all explanations were pale.

Fu ran was still earning and slowly lost his strength.

She lowered her eyes and gasped gently. Tang Yao took a step forward and picked her up. Some forcefully took her to the master bedroom and put her on the bed for her to sit.

He half knelt before her, his face buried in her lap, and did nothing.

Fu ran suddenly said, "Tang Yao, I signed a contract with ole. I don't care about Mingji's project."

Tang Yao's body shook and immediately raised his eyes.