Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao didn't answer, just hugged her.

Fu ran closed her eyes and bit hard on his shoulder. She burst into tears.

And he can only keep her.

In his heart, the shadow expanded infinitely and again.

In his pocket, there was the pack of cigarettes Shen Wan gave him

When they went out, thick smoke billowed outside. Zhang Boyan and Lin Qian had rushed in, and the police car surrounded here

Fu ran saw Fu Ying. She stared at her for a while.

Fu Mingzhu also came over. Looking at Fu ran, she immediately came forward and hugged her.

He didn't say anything, just holding his remaining sister.

Fu Ying and Shao Zuming are taken back, and the Shao family takes them back for burial. Fu Ying and Fu's mother do the aftercare separately. The tomb is a little far away, because they don't know whether Fu's mother will forgive Fu Ying.

Everything calmed down after a week. Fu Ran's trip to France was put on hold and no one mentioned it again.

This week, Tang Yao accompanied her and hardly went to the company. The two children were also taken care of by Tang father and Tang mother at the Tang family.

Early in the morning, Fu ran hugged Tang Yao and buried his face on his shoulder: "aren't you going to the company today?"

Tang Yao gently stroked her shoulder: "isn't it good to accompany you at home?"

She turned sideways and looked up at him: "you have your own things to do!"

He smiled briefly: "my biggest business is not you?"

Fu ran stared into his eyes: "I don't want you to always think of me."

She really couldn't imagine what Shen Wan would look like if she wanted them to die that day.

She didn't know what had happened. She only knew that Shen Wan was dead. She asked him. He always said lightly that Shen Wan just wanted to see him for the last time and talk to him.

Fu ran doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want to say more

All the people have left. Fu ran can't ask if she wants to ask. In this matter, Fu Mingzhu is the most sad. At the same time, she lost her mother, sister and ex husband

However, she came to see Fu ran once and brought the chicken soup that Fu's mother used to make.

"Tang Yao, the chicken soup made by my eldest sister is particularly delicious. It tastes the same as that made by my mother." Fu ran whispered.

Tang Yao reached out and touched her head: "then I'll learn from Mingzhu and often make it for you to drink, okay?"

Fu ran gave a sound and leaned over to kiss his lips.

She kissed and kissed.

Tang Yao was a little surprised. Since she was cold that time, she hardly took the initiative.

He didn't refuse, but he didn't respond. He just looked at her: "Fu ran?" The sound is a little floating.

Fu Ran's head rested on his shoulder, held his arm and tightened it carefully: "hold me, I'm afraid."

Although after so many days, she will still be afraid, and she will still have nightmares.

In the dream, it was Shen Wan's terrible face, which was blown to pieces in front of her. Even a good bone could not be found.

This is not only Fu Ran's nightmare, but also Tang Yao's.

He hugged her and kissed her on the forehead. "No, it's all over. I'm here."

Fu Ran's voice trembled: "Tang Yao, will you hug me?"

Tang Yao's kiss moved from her forehead to her lips, deepened, and then pulled her into her arms

After everything was calm, Fu ran was so tired that he went to sleep.

The second secretary called and said that a meeting must be presided over by president Tang himself. Tang Yao thought about it and hesitated. At this time, Fu Mingzhu came. He asked the second secretary to wait and went downstairs to see Fu Mingzhu.