Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tears still fell down.

He fainted and dyed a small piece. He fainted and the stroke fell on it. There was no way to sign.

Fu ran was stunned and held the pen.

Lawyer Chen could not help sighing.

This Lang Youqing sister is intentional. How could she get divorced?

He stood up wisely and coughed softly: "I'll go out for a cigarette. You can discuss it again. If you don't want to leave, it's the best."

Then he patted Tang Yao on the shoulder.

Tang Yao nodded.

Lawyer Chen, go out.

Only Tang Yao and Fu ran are left in the office.

Tang Yao's voice was clear: "would you like a cup of tea to ease your mood?"

He put the tea brought in by Anna in her hand, and she took it and said thank you.

But his fingers wrapped around her hand and didn't let go. He squatted down and looked at her quietly.

Fu ran lowered his eyes, "thank you."

Tang Yao's voice was gentle and indifferent: "Fu ran, if you haven't decided, we can also separate first. You can still take your children to Paris."

She looked at him at once.

Tang Yao smiled briefly, "I'm serious."

She shook her head. "No, I'd better sign it."

Tang Yao immediately lowered his eyes and covered his disappointment.

He really wants her to say she can't sign. Tang Yao, can we try again.

He understood that she was reluctant to give up, but this kind of reluctant suggestion was that she was infatuated with him when she was young, and she was very disappointed with him after six years of marriage.

So, there was no reluctance, just watching her drink half a cup of tea.

The tears on the document have dried up.

When Fu ran picked up the divorce agreement again, she had calmed down a lot. She signed quickly, signing every word very quickly, as if she was afraid that she would regret it if she was slower.

Every time they sign a word, their loved, hated and sweet past will pass and never be found again.

Every sign is like the end of their marriage.

At the end, her fingers trembled.

She still cried.

Cried weakly.

Tang Yao hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Fu ran, everything is bad for me. You have nothing bad. Live again. "

For personal blessings, he has never been able to say, such as her and Lin Qian.

Fu ranwo wept silently on his shoulder. He was very fragile.

Tang Yao would not think that it was all her reluctance to give up to him, but more Fu Ran's sadness about his life.

She really loved him for many years and followed him for many years. She followed him since she was 20. What was she like then?

Like Xiaobei, he is not afraid of heaven and earth. He dares to sleep with him as long as he wants.

Now Fu Ran is so fragile... Because he doesn't love her enough, she has no confidence.

In these six years of marriage, her spirit was consumed by hopeless waiting

Lawyer Chen came in quietly, glanced at the signature, sighed, took the document and left.

Fu ran and Tang Yao are still sitting there. Maybe this hug is the last warmth he can give her.

Her tears moistened his heart, and his voice coaxed with a touch of light: "Ranran, don't cry."

She looked up at him and gently withdrew from his arms.

She half leaned on the back of the sofa and had an extremely fragile beauty. In particular, her lips were ruddy and delicate like velvet. He couldn't help but want to kiss her, but he stopped after moving.

Tang Yao restrained himself because she was no longer his wife.