Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She found a stain on his light blue shirt, which should be made by Yao Yao.

At this time, their situation was really unbearable. She could only nod: "OK."

Tang Yao's eyes fell on her face. Two seconds later, he forced himself to move away and quickly walked out.

Just now he almost jumped into the bathtub and hugged her heartily, whether she wanted it or not.

He just wants her.

He took a suit of clothes and went to the guest room to wash. When he took a shower, he looked down at himself... Where he couldn't get down all the time, couldn't help probing his hand, closed his eyes, imagined the beautiful scenery just now, and quickly solved it by himself.

When he came out, Fu ran also came out of the master bedroom with four eyes opposite. The atmosphere was a little delicate.

After all, she was a divorced couple. Just now she was lying in the bathtub, and Tang Yao took her as a fantasy counterpart.

Fu ran came over gently and whispered, "thank you."

Tang Yao looked at her and said in a dumb voice, "are you ordering me to leave?"

She shook her head and looked a little confused: "no! But is there nothing in your company? "

He grinded his snow-white teeth: "you can't pour it if you don't go all day."

Paused: "I'll move my belongings to the guest room. I forgot today..."

"Nothing." She interrupted him and answered quickly.

Then, with four eyes opposite each other, he was speechless for a moment.

For a long time, Fu ran coughed softly: "don't you want to move things? Can I help you? "

Tang Yao did not refuse.

Fu ran helped him pack his things. He only lived here for a while. There were not many items. He cleaned them up in half an hour.

After that, there seemed to be nothing to say. Tang Yao looked at her with a deep look: "I heard you and Xiaobei went to the hospital today."

She said, "there are some small problems. Just take medicine."

Tang Yao took another deep look at her, "then I'll go."

Fu ran said again.

It seems that there is nothing to say between them.

Tang Yao seemed to think of something: "by the way, Yao Yao hasn't slept yet. You can hold her and have a rest with you."

Fu ran nodded.

It seems that there is nothing to say.

Tang Yao took two steps and suddenly turned to look at her: "Fu ran, the divorce certificate has been handled. Do you want me to bring it to you in my car?"

She suddenly raised her eyes to him, with a little red in the bottom of her eyes.

Tang Yao came over and rubbed her hair. He went downstairs to the car outside.

There are two green books, one is hers and the other is his own.

He sat in the driver's seat, holding her book for a long time, but he got off and went upstairs to the hall.

Fu Ran is in his study.

When he found her, she was standing at the window. He didn't know if she had been standing there just now and looked at him downstairs.

He walked slowly, his voice a little hoarse: "Ranran."

She turned around and smiled, "here you are?"

He put the book in her palm. "Keep it well. You can use it in many places."

Fu ran looked down and opened it gently

There are their names on it, but it is no longer a permanent union, but two irrelevant names.

She blinked and blinked away the tears in her eyes. Then she raised her eyes: "Tang Yao, thank you anyway."

Thank you for giving me the whole youth, let me love and hate like that... And thank you for your accomplishment and letting go.

Tang Yao stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and smiled bitterly, "what are you thankful for? I hurt you."

She shook her head and looked at him: "don't hate, really."