Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran didn't say anything. He went upstairs with him. Tang Yao took her to the guest room, but Fu ran pulled his sleeve and said softly, "don't you sleep in the master bedroom?"

His eyes looked at her with some Clearness: "Ranran?"

The voice is a little hoarse.

Fu ran smiled and put his hand around his waist: "I don't want to sleep in the guest room. Tang Yao, will you sleep with me?"

His heart was unspeakably soft. He looked down at the little thing in his arms and lost his voice: "Ranran, I'm afraid I can't help it."

"Then don't bear it." Her face rested on his chest and said softly, "it's not what you said. We'll separate in a few days."

She was so soft that he didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only take her by the shoulder and take her to the bedroom.

The old husband and wife were old and didn't roar in such a hurry. Besides, Fu ran didn't feel much about his mother's illness, so he took a bath first. Fu ran wanted to wash alone, but Tang Yao didn't trust him and went in.

After entering, Fu ran found that... The bathtub inside disappeared and turned into a big bathroom.

She blinked and looked at Tang Yao.

Tang Yao smiled faintly: "I don't just look at it."

Fu ran leaned against his shoulder and coughed: "isn't it because he looked at it and thought of losing me?"

After that, she was taken into her arms by him and her mouth was blocked.

He kissed her, not too rough, but never very gentle. He kissed her all the time.

For a long time, he finally loosened her lips and said, "Fu ran, don't say such words."

She bit her lip and found herself against the wall. Tang Yao smiled, "take off your clothes and take a bath, or I'll do it."

He went out and squatted at the bathroom door without going far.

Fu ran was also angry and funny, but he didn't say anything. He finished washing it soon and didn't ask to wash it together.

Both are old husbands and wives. They all know that the other party is not in the mood. Tang Yao took a bathrobe in and took a bath out.

Fu ran was lying on the bed and still not asleep. Tang Yao lay over, reached out and touched her and asked softly, "what are you thinking?"

Fu ran leaned over and looked at him: "Tang Yao, I want to go to France a few days later."

Tang Yao smiled a little: "I'm worried about your mother, aren't I?"

She didn't say anything, but he knew it was like this and thought for a moment: "see the situation. If your condition is stable, go to France as planned. I'll take care of you here."

Fu ran hugged his waist and said in a voice like a little sheep, "do you want to repay Mr. Tang?"

"Look at your sincerity." He smiled, squeezed her chin gently, and then kissed her.

They kissed naturally, hugged naturally, and had a relationship naturally.

It was soothing, but she fully accepted him.

On such a gentle night, Tang Yao felt a little drunk and couldn't bear to end it, but he finally hugged her reluctantly.

When they calmed down, they knew that they had held each other for more than an hour.

When he looked down, Fu ran still closed his eyes and trembled gently, looking very fragile.

He smiled and kissed her, "water doll."

Her face turned red and rested on his shoulder to gasp. Tang Yao took her to wash it. When he came back, he patted her gently and coaxed her for a while before she fell asleep.

Fu ran slept, but Tang Yao was not sleepy. He was a little confused because of the Fu family and his Ran Ran.