Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran still holds himself and buries his face in his knees.

The night wind blew her hair, looking thin, weak and pathetic.

Tang Yao sighed and walked slowly over. He stretched out his hand and hugged her.

She struggled.

He whispered, "I don't want to explain, but you look like this..."

He still opened his mouth: "Tang Mu is not my child."

Fu ran was stunned.

Tang Yao hugged her. "I've never had a relationship with her, and I haven't touched those women in the past two years."

Fu Ran's fingers clenched her face. "I don't know if I should believe you or not."

Tang Yao smiled bitterly, "shall I hold you for a bath and tell you slowly?"

Fu ran didn't say a word. Tang Yao got up with her. She struggled symbolically and didn't struggle any more.

Tang Yao took her to the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, put water for her, and personally let her soak in it.

She lay down because she had cried, and the tip of her nose was red like a little rabbit. Tang Yao was eager, but he held back. He didn't want her to think he was only thinking about it.

"You say it." She said with a frown.

Tang Yao's thin lips closed tightly and his fingers clenched: "the day you were tied by Shen Wan, I went there..."

When he spoke, his tone was slightly bitter, but his voice was peaceful. He told her in the shortest language that he had contracted the cigarette given to him by Shen Wan, had lived in the hospital for a month, and had been threatened not to put her around.

"So, when Xu Nan told you she was pregnant, you said the child was yours?" Fu Ran's face fell over and looked at him. The tip of her nose was redder, but she didn't cry.

Tang Yao stressed the point: "as for who the child is, I haven't found it yet."

"What about DNA identification?" She looked at him.

He smiled bitterly, "you can see that Tang Mu is not my seed."

Because of his appearance, there is nothing like him.

He still took out his mobile phone and showed her Tang Mu's picture: "look, isn't it very cute? My mother said she looks like you. In fact, she has long found that Mu Mu is not my child."

Fu ran looks at the little guy in the picture. He is really cute and beautiful.

Unlike Tang Yao, it's true, but how can you see that it's not his child?

Tang Yao sighed: "because it's stupid, the Tang family hasn't had such a stupid child."

He smiled helplessly. "In the future, you may have to pay a lot of dowry to get married. If you teach more later, maybe you will be smarter."

The more Fu ran listened, the less he tasted.

Xu Nan's children, even if they are not Tang Yao's, have nothing to do with her Fu ran!

How did she teach it?

Fu ran said coldly, "Tang Yao, your third child, take it yourself. Don't try to get involved with me."

But she still secretly took a look at the picture. She looks so cute. How can she be a fool?

But the more she looked, the more familiar she felt.

Tang Mu looks like a person, but she can't remember for a moment

Tang Yao pinched her face: "what little three! I haven't had anything with Xu Nan, but you... "

He said, but he got serious: "Fu ran promised me not to easily contact Lan Yu again."

Lan Yu?

Fu Ran's heart suddenly moved and looked at Tang Yao's mobile phone.

Tang mu, even looks like Lan Yu, especially the expression between eyebrows, is naturally a little different from him.

It should be said that it has its own noble spirit.