Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao was either angry or... Inexplicably sad.

There is a feeling that Fu ran can't get a response when he is enthusiastic. Is it the same when Fu ran was with him?

In the past, he liked Xiaobei and didn't respond. He just slept with her and just made love with her. In order to have children and his jade hope, he deliberately ignored her because of Shen Wan. At that time, she also wanted to be a good wife

He also held her up again and again and stepped on the bottom of his feet. It's not a matter.

Before Tang Yao went back, he went to see Yao Yao and Nianchen, and then left.

He felt that he had done a good job in this regard. Although he was divorced, he still cared about his children as usual. He remembered that his parents were too old to come to see his grandchildren. Fu ran would be unhappy if he was angry.

He felt bad about himself.

When Fu ran wanted to bring the children to France for three years, she felt that she was cruel.

The mood was particularly complex. He sat in the car and smoked a cigarette. Without waiting for the cruel woman, he stepped on the accelerator and left proudly.

He thought that when she itched behind her back, she would always think of him.

Tang Yao returned to the place where he lived. His heart was cold. He had no wife or child in his early thirties. He had been a grandson there for so long and didn't keep him!

He drank and spilled in his villa. He opened two bottles of red wine and drank it in less than an hour.

Originally, he wanted to forget the unhappy things, but after drinking and lying on the bed where Fu ran had been lying, he became more and more flustered. He couldn't help probing his hand and made it twice by himself.

It's not fun. I found out Fu Ran's photos, which makes me feel.

After that, he felt a little abnormal and calmed down. He still looked at her picture and couldn't help kissing her face.

His hands were still in a mess, and he didn't care. He just lay down and fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear thunder and the sound of wind and rain outside. There was a chill in the bedroom. He struggled to open his eyes, looked outside and closed his eyes.

The mobile phone lit up beside the pillow, and the vibration was buzzing. Tang Yao didn't want to move at all.

He was half lying there, some willful not to remember.

Cell phone, still ringing.

He finally turned his back, took a look, and then sat up with a goofy head.

It's Fu ran.

"Fu ran, what's the matter?" He leaned against the head of the bed and wiped his face.

Fu Ran's voice was a little fast, "Tang Yao, a piece of glass broke in the window of his home, and the water hit his home. Yao Yao has been crying."

Her back was itching to death, and all the servants in the family went out again. She had no way at all.

Tang Yao immediately got up, pulled on his pants with one hand, and walked outside without washing his hands. "I'll come in a minute. Don't be afraid."

He didn't care about drinking two bottles of red wine. He only knew that his women and children needed him.

Tang Yao's car drove very fast. The force 10 gale and rainstorm made several trees fall down in the roadside green belt. The sky was still full of thunder and lightning. It was really not suitable to travel.

But he drove there without hesitation. He even wondered if Fu ran would cry for him if he had an accident on the road?

He was thinking about something sad and beautiful, but later he thought he couldn't have an accident. Would Fu Ran's disease not be better if he had an accident?

[keep writing, there are two more chapters, before seven ~]