Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao closed the door, lit a cigarette and took a faint puff: "say it here!"

Mo Xiaobei bit his lip, "what's the matter with Shen Wan?"

Tang Yao tightened his finger holding the cigarette, looked at her brightly, and smiled for a while: "who did you ask for?"

"Ranran!" She said directly without hesitation.

Tang Yao looked at her eyes and thought about it. Then he moved his eyes to the door, "why do you ask me for this girl?"

He gently rubbed his chin with his finger belly, and his eyebrows and eyes had the unique charm of a mature man. "I've never moved this girl. Besides, this girl is so small, it's not my dish."

"Shen Wan is only in his early 20s." Mo Xiaobei hit the nail on the head: "you know Ranran's mind. If you really like someone, there's a way to get it. Why pretend in front of Ranran?"

She was so outspoken that Tang Yao's expression was cold: "Xiaobei, do you think it's necessary for me to care about the feelings of an irrelevant person?"

Mo Xiaobei looked at him, but Tang Yao was silent.

She could never see through him as long as he didn't want to.

Finally, Mo Xiaobei sighed: "if you really don't like it, don't provoke her again."

"Of course!" Tang Yao smiled gently and touched her plush head: "I'll take you home."

Mo Xiaobei remembered that it was getting late. She raised her hand and looked at the table below. She found that it was already ten o'clock, and Zhang Boyan set the entrance guard for her at nine o'clock.

She whispered, "I'll take a taxi back and you can send Ranran!"

Tang Yao's eyes became deeper and looked around. "I'll take you first, then take her back, and give me her address in the car."

Mo Xiaobei thought for a moment, but he still got on the bus with him.

In the sapphire blue sports car, it's very quiet.

Mo Xiaobei sat silent until the car drove into Zhangyuan and stopped on the parking lot in front of the main house. Tang Yao sideways looked at her, "Xiaobei, here we are."

Mo Xiaobei put his finger on the door handle, looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "Tang Yao, I know."

She didn't say much, so she opened the door.

The moment the cold wind poured in, Tang Yao grabbed her arm, "Xiaobei!"

Mo Xiaobei turned his head and collided with his eyes.

They are cousins, blood related people, close relatives and affections in the world.

But on such a night, she told him that she knew.

Tang Yao's heart was sad and bitter. He didn't know what he wanted to express at this time. He just reached out and caught her. His beautiful Adam's apple rolled sexily for a few times, but he didn't say a word after all.

Mo Xiaobei smiled at him and got out of the car.

Tang Yao leaned back heavily and took a long breath.

Just a few seconds ago, he felt that he had finished his life with Xiaobei.

In this life, their feelings may be in those seconds.

She said she understood, then she really understood. He didn't have the courage to take that step, and she never meant that

Tang Yao's hand caressed his forehead and smiled coldly. Perhaps only the women who sent him have no burden to play with.

Fu ran in the back of the car is innocent and a simple little white rabbit girl, which is useless to him.

On the road to success, the last thing Tang Yao needed was simplicity.