Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao drove the car, blowing the night wind, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

At an old age, he still played the tricks of pure little boys and shed tears, which made him laugh to death.

With a cigarette in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, he played the song "need someone to accompany".

Nianchen said he would be lonely, yes.

Nianchen said that Fu ran would not remarry, would he?

If she doesn't remarry, he can still often visit her and her children. If she remarries, he really... Doesn't want to go, doesn't want to see that she belongs to another man, doesn't want to see her smile at other men and act coquettish with other men.

Because of those, he used to be the only one.

Tang Yao has been driving, and his eyes appear clear from time to time.

Really, I'm old.

He drove around the city and didn't know where to go

Without Fu ran, he seems to have no home.

Finally, he returned to the villa where they had lived.

Everything is the same, just dark and quiet.

He turned on the lights and turned on all the lights in the villa——

Bright, but empty.

He thought again of where Fu ran lives now. There are his wife, his sons and daughters.

But he gave up.

Not divorce her, but the night Yaoyao got sick, he gave up.

Tang Yao sat in the empty hall, his head slightly tilted on the back of the sofa, and smiled sadly.

He smokes with his head tilted back. Occasionally, he looks at the smoke in his hand and remembers that Fu ran told him to smoke less.

He kept this in his heart, but he still smoked

A figure appeared at the door, faintly.

Tang Yao opened his eyes and looked at Fu Ying.

Fu Ying looked a little dejected. She came in and looked at Tang Yao.

"How did you get in?" Tang Yao frowned and opened his mouth in some displeasure.

Fu Ying was still out of her mind. "I'm divorced."

Tang Yao was a little angry. "It's none of my business if you're divorced."

Fu Ying looked at him and said softly, "don't you really know why?"

She continued, "he knows. He knows I came to you. It's not right for this bastard."

Tang Yao sneered, "Fu Ying, did I touch you a hair?"

Fu Ying's lips moved. Instead of answering, she said, "I know you and she are divorced, too."

"So?" Tang Yao squinted and looked at the uninvited woman in the smoke: "so I'm going to marry you?"

Fu Ying bit her lips and looked a little excited: "originally, the Fu family arranged me to marry you."

Tang Yao stood up, pressed out the cigarette, and his tone was particularly light: "Fu Ying, do you think the Tang family will like the Fu family, do you think I would like to marry the Fu family if it wasn't Fu ran? Don't put gold on your face. "

Fu Ying was stunned and took a step back. Her voice was a little shocked: "have you liked Fu ran since before?"

"Strange?" Tang Yao's tone was indifferent: "don't compare yourself with her. You don't deserve it."

He then said, "Fu ran and I divorced, but she gave birth to two children for me. She will always be the mother of my children and the guest of the Tang family. And you, if you don't get out again, I'll call you... Help! "

Fu Ying was deeply hit.

She was miserable and happy to break away from this marriage. When she learned that Tang Yao and Fu ran were divorced, she was really happy. She thought she would have a chance. After all, she was also very beautiful.

From childhood to age, she recognized that she was better than Fu ran.