Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu has brought chicken soup and is communicating with his servants.

Tang Yao went down and nodded at her.

Fu Mingzhu looked at Tang Yao and frowned: "Tang Yao, you don't look very good."

Tang Yao rubbed his forehead and smiled reluctantly: "maybe he didn't have a good rest. It's all right."

Fu Mingzhu put down the things in her hand and said with concern, "although Fu ran wants to take care of it, you should also have a good rest."

Tang Yao nodded, came over to open the heat preservation bucket, smelled the taste of chicken soup, and smiled: "Fu ran said that the chicken soup you made was very similar to that made by your mother."

Fu Mingzhu didn't understand, so she smiled: "yes, put some dangshen after the water, but not too much..."

She said a lot of attention. Tang Yao listened carefully without showing any impatience. Fu Mingzhu couldn't help sighing: "Fu ran chose you for a reason. Tang Yao, you really hurt her."

Tang Yao was silent for a while before whispering, "I want to be nice to her. It wasn't very good in the past."

When Fu Mingzhu raised her eyes again, there was a touch of tears in her eyes. Tang Yao knew that she remembered Shaozu's name.

Although the surname Shao is hateful, all the people have gone, and all the hatred should be lost. After all, they have been married for many years.

Tang Yao patted her on the shoulder: "go to the branch office in a few days and cheer up for the sake of two children."

Fu Mingzhu nodded, "yes."

She looked upstairs and said, "I'll see Fu ran."

Tang Yao stopped her, his voice was a little tight and uncomfortable: "wait a minute, she's sleeping."

Fu Mingzhu also came here, so she said dryly, "I'll wait here and look at the magazine."

Tang Yao nodded. "I'll go to the company. Fu ran woke up. Tell her I'll be back at noon."

"OK, drive carefully and I'll accompany her." Fu Mingzhu sent him outside.

Tang Yao got on the bus, took a long breath and dialed the second secretary's phone: "arrange the meeting. I'll come in half an hour."

When he hung up the phone, he was a little fuzzy in front of him, but he put on his glasses and drove to Tang brick.

At the meeting, he still felt a blur in front of him, but he would be fine in a moment.

In this way, after the restless meeting, he returned to his office.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock. He should go back to the villa to accompany Fu ran, but he was very upset

When I opened the drawer, there was a package of things that Shen Wan had smoked for him at that time. In addition to what he had finished, there were more than ten.

These days, whenever he is very bored, he will think of this and what Shen Wan said at the end.

In his mobile phone, there was a message from Shen Wan. There was nothing else, just a phone call.

He knew in his heart what kind of phone this was. Shen Wan's death would not make him feel better. She wanted him to become an addict and she wanted him to completely lose his qualification to have Fu ran.

Tang Yao slammed the drawer, clenched his fingers and tried his best to resist the desire.

He is very painful, but the pain doesn't seem to be too serious. It is intermittent. He thinks it may not be so serious. He can endure it and it will pass

He held back, but didn't eat lunch.

Fu ran called at noon. He just said he was busy. Fu ran said in a soft voice that he should pay attention to his body. At night, she made soup for him. Tang Yao's heart slipped a warm current.

As he answered the phone, he grabbed the bag and went into the bathroom.

He threw it into the toilet, pressed it and watched the water wash it away. He would not allow it to destroy his marriage with Fu ran... Absolutely not.