Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao took the children back to the villa. It was already 7 p.m.

They didn't eat, big or small. Fortunately, the servants in the villa prepared a table of rice.

Tang Yao took Yaoyao upstairs to settle down and ordered Nianchen to call his mother downstairs for dinner. Xiaonianchen followed his father and suddenly said, "Dad, are you and your mother going to divorce?"

Tang Yao's body paused, and then continued to walk upstairs with Yao Yao in his arms.

Xiao Nianchen followed him until he reached Yaoyao's nursery. Tang Yao put Yaoyao in a small bed and looked at his son.

Xiao Nianchen looked at him.

Tang Yao went over and touched his son's soft hair. Nianchen's hair was like Fu ran, very soft.

I don't know if this is the reason. Tang Yao stroked Mo for a long time.

After a long time, he gently said, "Nian Chen, what do you think?"

Xiao Nianchen looked up at Tang Yao, "I think my mother is happy, but I also like my father."

Tang Yao stretched out his hand and took Nianchen into his arms. His face was close to his son's small face and whispered, "Dad will grow up with Nianchen."

Xiaonianchen nestled in his father's arms and said softly, "will dad get married again?"

Tang Yao smiled and pinched his son's little face: "it's eccentric. Why don't you ask your mother if she will remarry?"

Xiao Nianchen said without thinking, "Mom won't."

Tang Yao's face was gentle. He squatted and asked his son, "why do you say that?"

"Because mom has me and Yaoyao, she won't be alone. Dad, you're different." Xiao Nianchen's voice was small: "I'm afraid you can't stand loneliness."

This was very interesting. Tang Yao was stunned and hugged his son a long time later.

"Nian Chen, I also have you and Yao Yao." He whispered, "so Dad won't, but don't tell mom, you know?"

Xiao Nianchen nodded whether he understood it or not.

Tang Yao smiled: "go and ask my mother to eat. I'll come down in a minute."

Xiao Nianchen nodded and ran towards the door, but then ran back and hugged Tang Yao: "Dad, I will always be with you."

Tang Yao was hugged by the small body, soft and unspeakable.

As soon as his heart was warm, he wanted to touch the little guy's head. Nianchen had already run away.

Tang Yao shook his head and went to see Yao Yao again.

The little guy is a few months old, white and tender. He eats with his little finger and looks at him with a cute expression.

Tang Yao bowed his head and kissed his soft and tender face: "you're hungry, aren't you?"

The steamed stuffed bun giggled.

So Tang Yao stretched out his hand and gently pinched her little face: "little bad thing, such a small thing will deceive people."

He went to make milk, fed the little guy first, and changed his diapers after eating.

Looking at the fat little stock, Tang Yao couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it.

Although there was a special smell, he still felt very fragrant.

Yao Yao fell asleep after she was full and had a diaper. Tang Yao found that there was sweat behind her.

Take off your coat and carry it downstairs. Fu ran and Nianchen are already in the restaurant downstairs. As he walks, he says, "Yaoyao is sleeping."

The tone is calm, just like before them, like when they didn't get divorced.

Fu ran nodded, "I didn't go in when I saw you feeding her."

Tang Yao paused and looked at her unexpectedly.

Then he seemed to realize something and didn't speak. He went directly to the table and sat down and ate silently.

Fu ran didn't say anything.

The servants at home should feel it and hide away silently.