Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She looked forward to it in such a fragile way, but he finally failed her. She was so soft, and what kind of attitude she would have when she woke up, probably disgusted him very much.

However, he was reluctant to give up the warmth at the moment. Even if it was short, he was still greedy. He stretched out his fingers through her hair, and his voice was incredibly gentle: "how can I not want you? You are my face."

With these words, he himself became a little eager. He was an old man, ten years older than her. When she followed him, she was just a 23-year-old girl who didn't understand anything, simple and beautiful.

And he is a bad old man, a bad old man.

Now when he thought about it, he felt how cruel he was at that time. Just for the lingering love for Ni Wei, he hurt her, and so on.

Why is she bowing her head, kissing her, coaxing her all the time, and then coaxing her to eat the tonic, so she lay down again and looked at him with dark eyes without closing her eyes.

Gentle and beautiful.

Why is she half leaning? I don't want to sleep at all. I just want to hold her.

She said a lot to him, very warm, but it made him want to cry.

Of course, he didn't cry. She asked her a lot in a low voice. She said that she didn't talk to him at ordinary times and didn't want to talk to him. This night was like a dream, like stolen, and they talked secretly in another time and space.

At three o'clock in the morning, she still fell asleep, but she was sleepless.

Obviously, he is very tired, but he just can't sleep.

If he wanted to smoke, he had to look at her all the time and didn't take a nap until five or six o'clock.

When she wakes up, she has a pair of sober eyes. She wakes up and wakes up.

Lanyan sat up, looked around the bedroom, and then looked at leaning against the head of the bed. It was obvious that he didn't sleep much all night. "This is... Your home?"

He gave a sound, wiped his face, and then gently pressed it in the direction of his ribs to relieve the pain. LAN Yan felt much more comfortable, gently opened the quilt and walked to the French window

She opened the curtains and looked at the scenery outside. It was a high-end villa area. Moreover, the decoration and supplies of this bedroom were completely male. There were no women's items. He should live alone.

So it's not that embarrassing.

Lanyan stood in front of the window rubbing her forehead. After her head woke up a little, she said in a low voice: "later, you let the driver take me back."

He didn't answer for a long time.

She turned her head and looked at him.

He Qizheng's voice was very light: "in the morning, Ni Wei and I went to sign, and she agreed to divorce."

He paused and said, "Yan Yan, stay, at least until you are well, okay?"

LAN Yan drooped his eyes: "in fact, your divorce has nothing to do with me. Really don't pull your divorce on me. I can't afford the reputation of junior three, and we haven't been anything for a long time. If we must say it has something to do with it, it's just a fine night that night."

Why is she leaning on the head of the bed and watching her quietly, with some pain in her heart.

After a long time, he whispered, "I won't let others hurt you."

Lanyan drooped her eyes and smiled a little astringently.

She looked at he Qizheng and said slowly, "others can't hurt me. There has always been only one person who hurt me."