Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran glanced at him. "For your sake of sincerity, I'll give you a chance to show."

Tang Yao smiled and went to work by herself. Fu ran was lying on the sofa playing with his notebook, but she was searching for the precautions for Fu's mother's illness. She sorted it out and printed it out, ready to give it to her father.

That's all she can do.

Fu ran actually hesitated. She didn't want to go to France.

She was a little worried about her mother. No matter what, she didn't want to leave at this time.

She was afraid of leaving regrets.

But Tang Yao insisted, and he didn't change his words to ask her to postpone going to France, let alone she didn't go to France.

Thinking of this, she looked at him more.

Tang Yao was dealing with his business. Fu ran looked at him. He was wearing a white shirt and his gestures were very pleasing to the eye. She remembered that he was still wearing this shirt this morning, and there was no wrinkle at all.

In fact, he is almost thirty-five years old. She is eight years younger than him

Fu ran was a little distracted.

Tang Yao raised his eyes and just saw her distracted. He couldn't help laughing: "what are you thinking?"

Fu ran shook his head: "No."

He smiled and went over to pinch her face. "Just now I saw you staring at me."

"No." Fu ran snorted: "I'm an old husband and wife. Who would be crazy about this kind of flower."

Tang Yao stretched out his hand, pulled his tie and said solemnly, "Miss Fu, I'm single now!"

She was so angry that she kicked him: "then I'll go."

After only two steps, he was hooked back by one of his arms. He smiled, "is that angry?"

Fu ran stared at him.

Tang Yao smiled, "well, don't be angry. I'll deal with it again and go to the hospital."

Fu ran was a little uneasy: "are you always with me? Are you tired?"

He pinched her face again: "Miss Fu, you can think of how to repay me."

Fu ran blushed and ran to look for information. Tang Yao actually saw it and couldn't laugh.

His family Ranran actually has a soft heart, but if her heart is not soft, she won't forgive him so soon.

Thinking of this, he went to her and sat down, hugged her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder and asked softly, "Fu ran, you forgive me, don't you?"

Her body stiffened for a moment, and she was silent for a while before she said, "how do you ask this?"

"Isn't it?" He rubbed her shoulder like a spoiled big dog, and let Fu ran be quite speechless: "you said you had to deal with business."

"My biggest business is you." He bit the soft flesh behind her neck. "When we remarry, it will become a private matter."

Fu ran was so excited by him that he bit his lower lip: "Tang Yao, you... Don't do this."

"If you tell me, I'll let you go." He smiled deeply and teased her with heart.

Fu dye's teeth must be broken: "don't say."

He stopped all his movements, buried his whole face in her neck and whispered for a long time: "I know you don't blame me... Your body told me when we did it."

Fu ran was almost angry, but he had no way to earn. He could not earn. He deliberately lied.

Just then, the second secretary pushed the door and came in. Something happened to interrupt them

Fu Ran's face was burning and pushed Tang Yao.

Tang Yao put her down and smiled, "I'll repair you later."

Then he tidied up his tie and walked to his desk. He changed his face in a second