Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He called her name behind his back: "Tang mu."

Her body suddenly froze, slowly turned back, and then she saw him.

Instead of rushing over and hugging her like before, she just smiled blandly: "are you passing by on a business trip?"

He nodded astringently, "yes, passing by."

Tang Mu said.

He held out his hand to her. He wanted to hug her and feel her temperature, just like before.

But she didn't move. She stood there and looked at him. It was a silent refusal.

Tang Nianchen still took a step forward, stretched out his hand and held the small one in his arms.

Her face was forced to be buried in his mouth. His arms were not so warm because the temperature outside was very low, but it warmed up in a moment.

Tang Mu missed the temperature, but when she saw him kissing Zhang Shu, she knew it didn't belong to her.

She still slowly withdrew from his arms: "how many days do you live?"

She stepped back a step away from him and looked at him quietly.

Tang Nianchen smiled: "look like two days!"

"Oh, I've just eaten. Would you like something to eat? There are several bedrooms here and an empty one." She seemed to be very polite to the landlord.

But it's also strange.

Tang Nianchen smiled: "I'll pack my luggage later. You ask my aunt to prepare supper for me and eat noodles! Would you like to have a bowl, too? "

Tang Mu seemed to think about it and whispered, "OK."

She went out first and he looked at her paintings.

Before, she painted a lot of Tang Nianchen. This time, she didn't draw him, but a big gray wolf and a little white rabbit. The big gray wolf held the little white rabbit in his arms. He quietly looked at a line of small characters [18 ways of eating the little white rabbit].

Tang Nianchen laughed unconsciously, and his fingers gently stroked her painting, with a taste of attachment.

Tang Mu stood at the door. "Do you want to see your room?"

He really felt that she was a lot unfamiliar with him. She said she called him brother, but her attitude was not like that of her brother. Instead, she kept a distance from him.

Tang Nianchen turned his head sideways and smiled a little: "OK."

She waited for him to come out. Obviously she didn't want him in her bedroom. He followed him out.

Tang Mu pushed away another bedroom not far away: "is it OK here? If you think it's too small, I can book a hotel for you."

"I'm not your client." He smiled and went in.

The room is not very big, but there are dressing rooms and toilets, and the decoration is also good. He had seen it when he prepared it for her.

"Just live here!" He stared at her.

Tang Mu said, "pack your bags. I'll see if my aunt's face is ready. I'll call you."

She said it plainly. There was no previous soft waxy, no previous coquettish, and nothing.

Such Tang Mu let him know that she can be alone or as non stick as other girls.

All this, he forced her, but looking at such Tang mu, his heart hurt a little.

He almost said he would go back with him, just like before.

But he couldn't forget that he was a man who wanted to get engaged and put Tang mu'an between his bed and Zhang Shu?

He looked at her for a long time and smiled astringently.

The luggage was very simple. It was ready in two minutes. When he smoked a cigarette in front of the window, Tang Mu asked him to eat noodles at the door.