Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei was not convinced, but after a while she calmed down and asked Fu ran in a low voice, "is he very hard these years?"

Fu ran smiled, "yes."

Mo Xiaobei reached out his hand to touch his belly and coughed: "he... Didn't find a woman?"

"No." Fu ran rubbed her hair: "you think too much, Zhang Boyan... Very selective."

As Fu ran spoke, Zhang Boyan stood by the door with Tang Yao beside him.

Zhang Boyan chuckled, while Tang Yao came over, "I won't pick it?"

"I don't see how you choose. Everyone can eat." Fu ran stared at him: "Why are you here? Do you want to go home? "

Tang Yao nodded: "I've gone home, so I'll pick you up."

Mo Xiaobei was reluctant. She was very stuffy at home and finally caught it.

Besides, Ranran is leaving in a week. She can't bear it. How can she go to France with a big stomach in the future?

But Zhang Boyan gave her a wink and she stopped yelling immediately.

Fu ran also felt that Xiaobei was pregnant and should not stay to disturb her rest, so she left first with Tang Yao.

Zhang Boyan sent them away. When he went out, Fu ran looked at Tang Yao: "didn't you drive?"

"Taxi driver. Just drive your car back. " He smiled, opened her door, got in the car and motioned her to the co pilot.

Fu ran shook his head and sat down.

Tang Yao started the car and drove to the villa where she lived. It rained on the road. He slowed down the speed, then wore a pair of glasses and said faintly, "I live here these days, huh?"

Live here?

Fu ran couldn't help looking at him, "Tang Yao?"

He was still focused on the road, but one hand reached out to catch her, "won't you give me just a few days?"

Fu ran lowered her eyes and kept silent.

He said again, "I ordered a restaurant to eat together."

She wanted to say that Nianchen and Yaoyao had said, "there are servants at home, and Nianchen is very sensible. He moved his homework to Yaoyao's room."

Fu ran wants to find another reason. Tang Yao's voice is very light: "Fu Ran has only one meal. What are you afraid of?"

She wanted to say that she was not afraid, but she summoned up her courage and still couldn't say it.

Finally, she compromised.

Tang Yao's car drove into the city and drove all the way to a very famous restaurant. He needed to book a seat.

He stopped the car and took her hand in. At this time, the rain stopped, but the water accumulated on the ground reflected the neon in the sky. It was beautiful, and the air was wet and fresh.

Tang Yao wrapped the show. After entering, the whole restaurant was decorated very elegantly. White roses were placed on the long table in the middle, and the theme of the whole restaurant was also decorated as white roses, silver candles were burning, and a violinist played melodious music.

It's fantastic.

Fu ran held her breath and looked at all this. After a long time, she turned her head and looked at Tang Yao: "is there anything special today?"

Tang Yao smiled: "nothing special, just want to have a meal with you like this."

Fu ran also smiled, "boastful."

"Tang Yao, will you let them turn on the lights?" She added, but then he caught her little hand and brought the whole person to his arms.

She bumped into his shoulder and looked up at him with her little face.

Tang Yao's voice was low and deep: "dance with me."[ It's a little slow. There are still three chapters to write]