Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She held the wall to Yaoyao's room. Standing at the door, she saw Yaoyao sleeping. Tang Yao sat by the bed and gently touched Yaoyao's small face with his fingers.

The expression on his face was very gentle. He stared at Yaoyao's small face for a moment and didn't find Fu Ran's appearance.

After a while, he bent over, kissed the little girl on the forehead, kissed her face again, and tucked in the quilt carefully.

Fu Ran is watching by the door. Her eyes are hot

She gave birth to two children for Tang Yao. A few years after giving birth to Nianchen, their relationship was very poor. Tang Yao rarely asked about Nianchen. After giving birth to Yaoyao, their relationship reached the freezing point.

At this time, looking at Tang Yao's careful treatment of Yao Yao, she had some bad feelings and wanted to leave quietly, but Tang Yao raised his eyes and saw her.

He smiled, walked over quietly and stopped in front of her. With his hand behind his back, he quietly closed the door: "why don't you go in and stand foolishly at the door?"

Fu ran walked back with his hand on the wall: "I'm afraid I'll wake Yaoyao..."

She paused briefly and asked softly, "did Nianchen sleep?"

He stepped forward, picked her up and said briskly in her struggle, "Nianchen has always been relieved, you know."

Then he said nothing to each other. He held her silently and just walked forward.

In the long corridor, the faint yellow light hit his face, which looked heroic and deep.

Fu ran suddenly dropped her eyes and didn't want to see it again.

He gave a low smile. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." She answered quickly, "take me back to my room and sleep in the guest room."

His eyes looked at her deeply. "There's no need to emphasize that. We haven't slept before. We slept together last night. We did it more and less. In fact, there's no difference, huh?"

Fu ran was defeated by his theory and didn't want to talk to him.

But her heart was a little confused, and Tang's mother's words were always in her mind.

Tang Yao did everything for her. Can she scold him like this?

Before Shen Wan's affair, they actually made up

Fu ran suddenly bit her lips, pulled his fingers at his sleeve and asked him softly, "if Xu Nan hadn't died, would you marry her?"

He opened the door of the master bedroom, took her in and put her away. When he remembered his body, she hugged his neck.

She seldom takes the initiative, let alone now after divorce.

Tang Yao bent his knees and half knelt in front of her and was held by her.

He thought carefully before answering her, "Fu ran, No."

She looked at him.

He smiled and smiled helplessly: "I always think you will come back one day."

She still didn't speak. He lay down and held her carefully in his arms. His voice became more and more hoarse: "how could I marry her? Xu Nan knows her role. I just take care of her. There's nothing."

Fu ran never let go of him and held him hard... When he thought she couldn't speak, she whispered, "was it very painful at that time?"

Tang Yao was stunned for a moment before he realized what she meant. He smiled faintly: "yes, it's very painful. If he hadn't had a wife and children, he really wanted to die."

Then I felt her hold a little tight.

He stretched out his hand, gently stroked her hair and whispered, "Fu ran, I don't regret it. I didn't regret it when you hated me most... At least I'm in front of you now, don't I?"

His voice was really deep. Wei Wei told him that it was particularly exciting in such a late night: "I said I would take care of you all my life, and I will do it."