Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

After bullying, Fu ran walked into the bathroom with soft legs.

He is too bad. Those means and tricks were not willing to be used to her before, but now they are how dirty they come.

Fu ran took a bath and blew his hair in front of the mirror. He felt a little bloated.

She bowed her head, a little distressed, and then thought about opening her bathrobe and squeezing it in the mirror.

At least, it doesn't hurt so much.

But when she looked in the mirror, she would blush and be ashamed.

At this time, Tang Yao took his cell phone and asked her if she wanted to go back, because the driver at home called and said that Nianchen asked them if they would go back to deliver it.

When he opened the door, Tang Yao held his breath.

To tell the truth, he always knew that Fu ran was beautiful. He had seen her all kinds of beautiful looks, including in bed. As a husband, he knew her style best.

But not once could he be so... Excited.

He stood at the door, his throat rolled down uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on the beautiful scenery, and he was reluctant to leave.

Fu ran also found his existence. His eyes met him in the mirror. He didn't come back for a long time.

When she finally realized something, she immediately covered herself with a bathrobe and said, "why did you come in?"

Tang Yao walked over quietly, put his arm around her waist and put his mobile phone on her hand. "Nianchen asked us when we would go back."

Then he put his face on her shoulder and said softly, "is it hard? Why don't you tell me I'll help you, huh? "

Fu ran bit her lip, stretched her neck straight, and gently hummed, "don't..."

But he smiled and served her.

The mirror was full of rage. Fu ran almost dared not look directly at the picture. He closed his eyes and listened to Nianchen's voice over there: "Mom, do you and dad come back to send me to school?"

Fu ran endured for a long time before spitting out a few words: "it should be... In time!"

The man chuckled behind her and bit the soft meat from her chin to her ear: "why is the voice trembling, huh?"

Fu ran gritted his teeth. "Nianchen, mom will be back in a minute. Wait a minute."

Nianchen obediently Oh, and then asked, "Mom, do you have a cold? Why is your voice so strange?"

Tang Yao chuckled and showed no mercy——

The mobile phone on Fu Ran's hand slipped and fell into the washstand. In an instant, it was covered with a layer of white fog.

She can't look directly at the cell phone.

*

When walking out of the hotel, Fu Ran's legs were soft.

Tang Yao opened the door and let her get on the bus. He smiled gently: "it's useless?"

Fu ranbai glanced at him. She chose not to speak about this topic of men.

After sitting on the bus, Tang Yao stretched himself, "I'm really full."

Obviously, this is another pun. Fu ran doesn't answer,

Tang Yao glanced at her: "Fu ran, what about you?"

Fu Ran's face didn't go aside and looked out of the window, "breakfast is so so!"

He smiled, delicate!

He drove directly back to the villa. Nianchen was preparing to go to school. Tang Yao took him on the bus and said to Fu ran, "go and see Yaoyao. I'll take Nianchen to school in the evening... I'll pick him up too!"

He lived here with a heart, and she couldn't refuse too much in front of the children.

Fu ran bit her lips and stared at him, "I can answer it myself."

Tang Yao looked at his son: "do you want me to pick it up or my mother to pick it up?"

Xiao Nianchen's little face was red, "dad answered."

[there are four more chapters. It's late. It's like 7:00 to 8:00 ~ ~]