Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When Nianchen got up, Tang Yao thought about it and stuffed Yao Yao back into the quilt. Such a small child should sleep in.

However, Nianchen looked back: "my sister doesn't like sleeping in."

Then he came to dress the little guy skillfully. Tang Yao looked a little messy: "you took care of her?"

Nianchen finished wearing it for Yaoyao and kissed the little guy: "I like taking care of my sister."

Yaoyao called her brother with a tearful voice, and Nianchen smiled briefly.

Suddenly, Tang Yao realized something

In the life of Fu ran, Nian Chen and Yao Yao, Tang Yao is no longer needed.

Nianchen is old enough to take care of her sister. Fu ran can even free up his hand to go out on a date.

When the word "date" appeared in his mind, his heart was stabbed twice.

Nianchen looked at him and held Yaoyao to him: "my sister wants to drink milk. You wash it for her."

Tang Yao was in a better mood.

Holding the little guy downstairs, I happened to see Fu ran coming downstairs, but he only put a thicker morning jacket outside his pajamas. It looked a little cold.

She was explaining something to the servant. She said it gently and turned around to see Tang Yao holding Yao down.

His eyes paused, and then he went downstairs to her: "why do you wear so little?"

Fu ran looked at Yao Yao in his arms and said, "Nianchen also got up?"

She was very calm, and Tang Yao's heart was empty.

She was as polite to him as a guest at home.

That's right. He doesn't belong here now. It's the guest's fault.

Even Nianchen is not the same as in the past.

He smiled bitterly and nodded, "upstairs."

Fu ran gave a shout, then told him the amount of milk Yao Yao drank now, and then walked upstairs without much communication with him.

It's like those things haven't happened, Xu Nan, those women and Tang mu.

She didn't mention it at all, let alone complain. Everything was quiet.

But this is the biggest stranger.

Tang Yao stopped her: "come down for breakfast later."

Fu Ran's body paused, turned back and smiled at him: "OK, I just have something to say."

Then she went upstairs. After about five minutes, she came down and changed into a set of wool trousers, covered with a thick and warm coat. She looked very comfortable. She looked amazing without makeup.

At breakfast, no one spoke, including Nianchen.

Nianchen seemed to accept the separation of his parents and had a very good dinner. Tang Yao looked at Fu ran and said, "you brought the two children very well."

Fu ran smiled and said nothing.

After breakfast, she asked Nianchen to take Yaoyao to play, and she asked someone to make a cup of coffee herself.

Tang Yao frowned: "why did you drink coffee early in the morning?"

Fu ran lowered her eyebrows, gently stirred the liquid in the cup and smiled: "you care about me very much?"

The words made him a little stunned and warm in his heart. He wanted to speak. Fu ran had raised his eyes.

She looked at him with a smile and whispered, "Tang Yao, you shouldn't say these words of concern. It's like you said I don't wear enough clothes just now. In fact... We have nothing to do except two children. We really don't need extra care."

He put his hand on the table and shook it.

Fu ran looked at him and still smiled: "it's impossible, don't give me hope, Tang Yao."