Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

His fingers ran through her hair and sighed: "I don't like it. How can I marry you! Ranran, forgive me. I just don't know how to love someone. Forgive me for not knowing what I want before. "

He had been confused and put her and interests on an equal footing. When he loved her, he still enforced the acquisition of Fu Shi. If he could give her enough sense of security, they would not come to this step.

So, if she wants to fly, he will let her fly until she is tired and willing to come back.

Tang Yao said, gently scraping her small face and relaxed: "let's go and set off fireworks."

She looked at him and said slowly, "you find a place where there is no one. I don't want to be arrested. I have to go to France."

He gave a sound, opened the door and got in.

The white sports car galloped on the highway. The color of the road was darker because of the rain. In the light of the street lamp, the water was shining, which was beautiful with the night.

Tang Yao drove for more than an hour and parked his car at the foot of a hillside. The car stalled. He moved the fireworks back and forth several times. Fu ran wrapped a small blanket and watched to cheer him up.

Tang Yao finished moving and beat his waist. "My waist hurts and I'm old."

Then he looked at her and said, "if you take the children away, I'll be the empty nest old man."

Fu ran laughed, relaxed as never before, and jumped on his back: "if you like this, see if you can go down."

Tang Yao looked at her sideways and smiled: "if you want to test you, men should also let people do push ups."

"Who told you to do that." Fu ran blushed, and his slender arm wrapped around his neck.

Tang Yao held her in one hand, bent over and lit the fire. After lighting, Fu ran screamed, "run away, I'm afraid."

He smiled heavily and stepped back, still carrying her on his back.

The night sky after the rain is full of stars.

In the night sky, there are dazzling fireworks all over the sky.

Fu ran lies on his back and listens to Tang Yao whispering, "when Fu ran comes back from France, I'll set off fireworks for you, okay?"

Her face was buried on his shoulder and said softly, "but at that time, I was 30 years old."

"30 is still my little girl." He smiled a little, and then some dislike: "but you can't be fat anymore. I can't carry you."

"You are old." Fu ran strangled his neck as a threat.

Tang Yao put her down and pressed her shoulder: "am I old? Do you want to prove it? "

He glanced at her car. "I don't mind proving it in the car."

Fu ran thought, if he really has a big animal hair, can she face up to that car in the future?

Hold him tight: "No."

"Am I old?" He snorted.

Men are most afraid to hear whether they are old or not.

Tang Yao is no exception.

Fu ran bit his lip, took a bite in his neck and refused to answer.

He was bitten and not angry. He held her in his arms and looked at the night sky together.

The sky, constantly blooming fireworks, he personally set off for her, this time, not for Xiaobei, but just for her.

He kissed her under the fireworks and told her that he would wait for her.

Fu ran leaned back, "I'll come back in ten years."

He hugged her and said lazily, "ten years is too late. I'm afraid I can't move it."[ There's another one]