Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Ran's body froze for a long time. When he wanted to say something, he interrupted her again: "don't say it."

Tang Yao hugged her, his face buried, and his voice was Sandy and dumb: "Fu ran, I won't do anything that hurts you in the future."

Her body trembled slightly.

It's the last night.

She still can't believe it, because it came too fast and too suddenly.

In the morning, he forced her to see a doctor. In the evening, he said to her, Fu ran, we are divorced.

Fu ran turned gently and looked into his eyes in the dark.

Tang Yao also looked at her with deep eyes. There was only a glimmer of light in the dark night.

She didn't dare to look more and hung her head: "you can come to see Nianchen and Yaoyao at any time in the future."

Because of her children, she didn't want to make trouble with Tang Yao.

Tang Yao gave an absent-minded hum. At this time, his mind was not children, but hugging her and hugging her again.

Maybe there is only one night in his life. How can he not cherish it?

"Ranran, shall I hug you?" His voice is very light, even with a trace of humility.

She didn't move. He gently pulled her into his arms, placed her in his shoulder socket and let her lie down.

He looked down at her.

Her hair was still so beautiful. Her long brown curly hair scattered his arm at this time.

He is within reach.

He reached out and touched it gently, like fine silk.

Then he kissed her.

Hold her lips, gently suck and kiss, cherish, kiss her without a trace of emotion.

Kiss her, heart, and heartache.

So beautiful, but have to let go.

Tang Yao tightened his arm and trapped her in his arms. His face was buried in her hair and hugged her tightly.

In fact, Fu Ran has some pain and some difficulty breathing.

She felt his pain.

So she didn't bother him.

In his pain, she got a little cure

This night, long and short.

He always held her, but he didn't go any further. He just held her and touched her face occasionally.

She wanted to ask him why he let go, but after all, she didn't ask.

He said he loved her countless times. She didn't believe it for a long time, but Fu ran believed it on such a painful night of separation.

But believe it, you can't turn back.

Some things just happen, there is no way to forgive, there is no way

She also had no sleep all night and only took a nap at dawn.

When he woke up, Tang Yao was no longer in bed.

Fu ran sat up, looked around, raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already 8:30.

Remembering what Tang Yao said last night, she immediately got up and cleaned herself up.

Go upstairs and put breakfast on the table with milk in a thermos.

Fu ran stood on the stairs and watched quietly. He didn't know how long he had watched. He just felt that his eyes were a little sour.

Gently blink, blink away the tears on your eyelashes.

She thought it was good that they could break up peacefully.

She sat at the table and ate breakfast alone. The breakfast was made by Tang Yao because his sandwich was different from that made by his family.

Fu ran ate one mouthful at a time, unable to tell the taste in his heart.

After breakfast, she drove to tangzhuan by herself.

Tang Zhuan is still the same. As soon as he goes in, the air pressure is low. The front desk lady trembles to welcome Fu ran into the elevator and calls Anna.

Anna waited for Fu ran in the elevator. When she saw Fu ran coming out, she greeted him with a smile, "Director Fu."