Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran raised his eyes and looked at him: "don't you think Shaoyang is too concerned about Tang mu? He is not such a warm-hearted boy! "

"Yes?" Tang Yao looked at his wife, reached out and pressed her to sit down on the sofa and let her lean against his arms. He reached out and gently pressed her shoulder with a smile in his voice: "you're too nervous."

Fu ran naturally leaned against her husband's arms, still frowned and spoke in a low voice for a long time, "Tang Yao, I'm just worried that Tang Mu is too young now... I really don't know if he will..."

She raised her eyes and worried: "Wan yinianchen is not what she likes. What should I do?"

Tang Yao stopped his movements, leaned over and kissed his wife, and then smiled: "don't think about it. You see how Tang Mu sticks to Nianchen. Why don't you like it? If I say you should worry more about Nianchen, he may not be willing to do it in the future. Now he is only 16 years old and has no sweetheart. You think, in a few years, Nianchen will be in his 20s, which is just the age of hot-blooded Fang Gang, Xiao Tang Mu is only eleven years old... "

Fu ran snorted coldly: "am I not many years younger than you?"

"So when I'm with you, it's not a good place." President Tang told the truth.

Fu ran pinched him hard at his waist. "It's a great honor, president Tang?"

She suddenly thought of Shen Wan and Xu Nan... She was stunned for a while, and her eyes were wet. She silently hugged Tang Yao and put her face on his heart.

"What's the matter, baby?" He was distressed and rarely called her that.

Fu ran shook his head and tightened his hand. "Just think of the past."

Her voice was soft, as if she had crossed from other places, rustling, "Tang Yao, do you think Shen Wan and Xu Nan are all right in that world now? Do you still hate them? And Fu Ying... "

Tang Yao didn't answer, because he couldn't answer her such a question. He just hugged her and kissed her shallowly, "how do you think of them..."

"Tang Yao." She looked up with a moving light in her eyes: "I just thought of it."

He smiled. "It should be good. If not, they may be eager to reincarnate. They are so smart that they won't let themselves live a miserable life."

Although he knew he was talking nonsense, he was trying to coax himself. Fu ran smiled and hugged him

I didn't say or do anything. I just held him and felt the warmth of my old husband and wife.

She made it difficult for Tang Yao to start for a while. Originally, she wanted to do something after the massage. How could he do it like this?

Tang Yao hugged his wife and sighed softly

It was not easy for Nianchen to come back. They could have a world of two. Why did she suddenly feel sad!

In the east facing bedroom on the second floor, Tang Nianchen leaned against the bedside to read after he came back. His homework was very tight. He had to read when he had time, including... Taking care of Xiao Tang mu.

The little guy around him is still sleeping. He sleeps soundly on his side. His white face is close to his legs. His black hair blocks half of his face, but he can see his ruddy little mouth and pretty little nose. Everything is very cute.

Suddenly, Tang Nianchen wanted to kiss her. He put down the book in his hand and leaned over. His beautiful thin lips gently stuck to her lips

Then he stopped.