Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The ward was quiet, and Tang Yao went to the window.

He said quietly, "look in this direction. It's where she lives."

The supermodel surnamed Li was very sensible and knew that he should not interrupt at this time. Tang Yao smiled faintly: ""

She just smiled faintly and knew that the man's mind was not on her. She just needed to play the role next to him and get the money easily.

She quietly accompanied Tang Yao in the ward and occasionally raised her eyes. He still stood there for a long time.

He seems to have some obsession. He must go to see her on New Year's Eve.

When Tang Yao arrived at the villa, it was already 6 p.m.

He thought it would be time for dinner, but after entering the villa, the dinner was not ready.

The servant looked at the bandage on Tang Yao's wrist, his eyes stayed for a few more seconds, and then said, "madam is in the dance room."

Tang Yao stood and did not go there immediately, but asked softly, "where does my wife usually go except to school?"

"Practicing physique at home and etiquette classes..." the servant reported truthfully.

Tang Yao's eyes fell on the door panel and looked back after a while: "practice every day?"

"Yes." When the servant finished, Tang Yao walked towards the peace room, put his hand on the doorknob and hesitated to open it.

The physique teacher has left. Fu Ran is alone inside, pressing his legs.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she turned her head and smiled faintly when she saw that it was Tang Yao.

She put down her legs and slowly came over to wipe her sweat with a towel: "it's not in hospital. How did she come here?"

Tang Yao looked at her. She looked very good after the exercise. She was white and pink. Her beautiful tan hair was tied into a ball head and looked young.

His eyes looked down, and the curved tight shirt under the tight fitting clothes didn't seem to have had two children.

She's fine, much better than he thought.

At ease, it was a slightly bitter smile: "today is new year's Eve. I'll have a meal with the children."

He quickly added, "I'll go back to the hospital after eating."

Fu Ran's eyes fell on his face, and his voice was a little low: "how did you come?"

He raised his hand: "it's a taxi."

Fu ran wiped his sweat with the towel in his hand and smiled, "didn't Miss Li come with you? It's written in the newspaper that you accompanied her to the Paris show. "

Tang Yao looked at her deeply and said slowly, "do you care?"

Fu ran didn't make a sound.

So he smiled faintly: "just an ordinary friend. I came to Paris mainly to see Nianchen and Yaoyao."

Fu ran followed with a smile: "you don't have to explain deliberately. I don't care."

Her voice became brisk: "since you insist, I'll let Nianchen and Yaoyao down. By the way, I'll see if my aunt has prepared Chinese food."

Tang Yao frowned“ You're just new year's Eve? No more Chinese food? "

He never thought that Fu ran would become yellow skin and white heart.

Fu ran didn't take his attitude to heart. He just smiled and said, "children are easier to accept Western food. Besides, life can't be changed. There is no New Year atmosphere here. If they are forced, it will look very..."

She shrugged. "It doesn't fit."

Tang Yao admitted that she had changed. In fact, it was not how bad she had become, but strange.