Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Why is he reaching out to caress her smiling face, thinking that she tilted her head and asked him, "aren't you happy that I'll accompany you?"

He turned his head and looked at her smiling face.

In fact, their feelings she is... Some inferiority complex, can not let others know, because he has a wife.

Even if they have separated, even if Ni Wei is outside, everyone knows.

The girl who was as simple as the little white rabbit never urged him and asked him when to divorce, because she didn't know he was using her until she was pregnant. She didn't know they were together. Ni Wei knew and always looked at it in a careless mood.

The more simple she is, the more she feels despicable and shameless. He simply doesn't deserve her. He destroyed her beautiful life and made her a single mother.

"If I do it again, I will choose to get divorced and approach you again, no matter how much it costs." His fingers touched the picture gently and his voice was hoarse.

Later, he still couldn't bear to call her. He called her on a landline, and LAN Yan answered.

Her voice was weak and dumb. It seemed that she was ill: "hello."

Why is he frowning: "what's the matter?"

LAN Yan recognized his voice and wanted to hang up. He repeatedly said, "Yan Yan, don't hang up."

His voice slowed down: "can you tell me what's going on?"

She hung up anyway.

When the beep came from there, he was nervous. He gently put down the phone and thought for a few seconds, then opened the quilt and put on his coat. At the moment of getting up, there was a dull pain in his ribs, but he couldn't care. He covered the position of Xiongkou and hurried downstairs.

When the servants at home saw him coming down, they were surprised: "Sir, why did you go out so late? Your body doesn't allow it, Secretary Li said..."

He Qi was walking out with the car key and whispered, "don't call him, or you'll talk endlessly."

Secretary Li is young and promising, but he has a problem. He always keeps talking in his ear in the name of concern.

He ordered so that the servant didn't dare to make his own decisions. He followed him out and "let the driver send it."

But he Qizheng's car had already driven out. While driving, he dialed LAN Yan's cell phone and didn't expect her to answer. Sure enough, he cut it off after a few rings.

He put down his cell phone and dialed once in a few minutes while driving. In this way, he forgot the pain of Xiongkou.

The last time his car stopped at the downstairs of her apartment, he put his cell phone in the car and got off and went upstairs.

He knew she couldn't open the door, so he equipped a key to her house and opened the door easily.

The room was quiet and almost silent. He walked slowly in and went straight to her bedroom.

LAN Yan lay in bed, covered with a quilt, his face looked pale in the light, and his forehead was sweating.

He Qi was walking quickly. He stretched out his hand and found that it was very hot.

"What's the matter?" His voice was hoarse. "How could it be so hot."

"It's none of your business." Lanyan opened her eyes and didn't take her face aside, but her expression looked very painful.

He just picked her up, wrapped her up in his coat and went out directly.

When he picked her up, his Xiongkou ribs were so painful that it was almost like a bone sticking into the meat. There were bean sized beads of sweat on his forehead, but he held back.

LAN YANWO was in his arms and began to struggle to get down. Later, she found the sweat on his forehead and thought of the situation that he was beaten hard this morning. She was stunned and said in a trance: "why don't you care about me? What are you now?"

"Compensation, okay?" He whispered, put her carefully in the co driver's seat and fastened her seat belt. Every action was painful, but he insisted.

Finally, when he sat next to her, he pressed his ribs for several seconds before starting the car.

"Why? I don't want you to care." She resisted weakly.

He focused on driving so that he wouldn't hurt so much.