Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang's mother was stunned.

She looked at Tang Yao, then at Xu Nan, and murmured, "are you going to give up Fu ran?"

Tang Yao didn't speak, but his expression at that time won't be forgotten by Tang's mother all her life.

It's hard to describe. She can't see through it.

Tang's mother left. After all, she couldn't manage Tang Yao's private affairs. The most important thing was that she couldn't start when she saw Xu Nan's timid eyes.

When she left, Tang Yao sat there quietly drinking coffee.

Xu Nan was still shrinking in the corner. She whispered, "you are... To protect Fu ran, right?"

Tang Yao looked up at Xu Nan.

Xu Nan swallowed his saliva: "the child is not yours. You have no reason to be the wronged head. You love her so much. I can't think of any other reason except to protect her."

Tang Yao said quietly, "are you still willing to help me?"

Xu Nan hung his head: "because you helped me, so... I should help you."

Tang Yao didn't say anything, just looked at his mobile phone.

There is a picture of Fu ran on it. He often looks at it

He changed back to Tang Yao, but Fu ran couldn't be around.

He knew she would hate him. He would rather she hated him because he couldn't afford to lose her.

He flew to France.

Thaksin Fu Ran has got the news about him and Xu Nan. Her pride makes her unable to go back to H city.

So he went to France and took Xu Nan.

The villa where Fu ran lives was selected by Tang Yao for her under the name of Fu ran.

The day he went, the weather in Paris was fine and cool.

Wearing maternity clothes, Xu Nan followed him carefully. He didn't step into the villa, but waited in the car outside.

Fu ran sat in the hall as if waiting for Tang Yao.

When he came in, the outside sun beat behind him to form an aperture, which made him feel like God.

He is still handsome and tall, better than when she left H City, and much more energetic than the morning they separated. Is it because he finally made a choice?

Fu ran quietly asks the servant to serve tea. The servant is angry. Fu ran quietly smiles and asks her to go.

Tang Yao sat down opposite her, looked at her pale face and whispered, "Ranran, I'm sorry."

"No." She whispered, "Tang Yao, all your good to me has offset all the bad."

His throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't even call her out.

He thought she would be angry, she would scold him and she would slap her face.

But she didn't. She was calm.

But behind this calm, he knew she shed a lot of tears

He had no way to comfort her, because all the comfort would appear hypocritical at this time.

He whispered, "Fu ran, live in France."

Fu ran smiled briefly. "I will. Tang Yao, are you leaving?"

His heart pricked. It was her expulsion order.

He didn't know how long she struggled before she changed to an understatement today. She didn't even ask why.

Tang Yao got up: "Fu ran, do you hate me?"

Her expression was a little confused, and then slowly shook her head: "no, I don't hate."

She looked at him and added, "but Tang Yao, I can't love you anymore."

She still remembers what he said to her in the dressing room that morning. He said Fu ran remembers that I love you.

She remembered, but she was afraid to take it to heart.

She didn't hate him, but she blamed him in her heart.

The servant brought the tea, but she got up and said, "I'll give it to you! Xu Nan is outside... It's inconvenient for Nianchen and Yaoyao to meet, next time! "