Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao's mother's 60th birthday party was arranged by his father.

Tang Fu retired these years and had time to do these things himself. Now it's popular to do western self-help. The Tang family also ran one.

Outdoor turf, a round table, covered with European lace tablecloth, silver candlestick and flower balls made of all kinds of flowers are very beautiful.

The best five-star chef was invited to cook meals on the grass, and some exquisite and expensive snacks were put in silver trays for guests to eat. It was grand and warm.

Nianchen and Yao Yao were picked up by Tang Yao early. The children played together, while Yao Yao was led by a senior nanny of the Tang family.

As long as mother Tang looked at her lovely grandchildren, she felt that her wish in this life had been fulfilled, except for the marriage of Tang Yao and Fu ran.

However, when she saw the kiss mark in her son's neck, she couldn't help laughing. It was the pride of some mothers and the blame from the same woman: "Tang Yao, you really are, and don't know how to be considerate."

Knowing what his mother said, Tang Yao reached out and touched the kiss mark in his neck and smiled: "Fu Ran has to leave in two months. Of course, he has to speed up."

She has been there for three years. The devil knows what will happen in three years, so she should take it.

I really thank Anna for the balls of paper she made in his lounge that day, otherwise he wouldn't be forced to do shameless things here.

He found that as long as Fu ran could accept it, she would not resist. Instead, she was very good. She was very cute with a small temper.

Tang Yao raised his hand and looked at the time. Then he said to his mother, "Mom, when the time is up, I'll call Fu ran."

Tang's mother nodded with a smile.

Tang Yao went to a deserted place and dialed Fu Ran's mobile phone.

Fu ran took more than ten seconds to answer. His voice was a little hoarse. It was obvious that he was still sleeping.

Tang Yao coaxed in a low voice, "Why are you still sleeping? Didn't you say to come over for dinner?"

Over there, Fu ran sat up and bit his lower lip: "I still can't come. I'll ask someone to send a gift. Do you think so?"

It is not rude and avoids discomfort.

Tang's mother's birthday is indispensable for relatives and friends. Her identity is really inappropriate.

Moreover, Tang Yao's parents may have been helping him with his job. It's not good for her to go.

Fu Ran's expression was a little stunned because of this idea. He didn't notice what Tang Yao said for a while. When she came back, she had hung up the phone.

She looked at her cell phone and did hang up.

He should be angry.

Fu ran up, went to the dressing room and opened a small drawer full of jewelry.

Some were given by Tang Yao, and some were designed by her. Tang's mother couldn't give away what Tang Yao bought on her birthday, so she picked out a brooch designed by herself, which was designed with pearls and mother shells. It was very elegant and generous. Fu ran liked it very much and kept it all the time.

She packed it in an exquisite box, and then asked the driver to take it to the Tang family and hand it to Tang's mother.

Fu ran doesn't know. Tang Yao on the other side said to pick her up. When she was preparing something, he had already driven over.

In less than an hour, Tang Yao appeared in the villa. The servants of the family were surprised: "Mr. Tang?"

Tang Yao made a gesture to keep quiet. He walked upstairs quietly.