Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She didn't come in, so she called him at the door.

He turned his head, stared at her, and then put out his cigarette.

When eating noodles, she didn't speak. She just ate a piece of noodles silently. She didn't like what she had been saying before. It was good to eat. It was very good. She seemed to let him know that she was doing well and that she had a good meal.

The more she was like this, the more inexplicably distressed he was.

After eating, he said, let's talk.

Tang Mu said yes. She chose the small terrace. It was a little cold. She went back to her room and wrapped herself in a blanket.

She will no longer shrink in his arms to keep warm. His arms belong to others.

Tang Mu made him her own herbal tea and a small plate of snacks. He sat on the terrace with him silently and looked at the night outside.

Tang Nianchen's voice was a little hoarse: "Mu Mu, how are you?"

She said, "very good."

Then she gave him a very shallow smile: "brother, thank you for coming to see me."

She smiled and had two small tiger teeth. With her exquisite little face, she was particularly cute and had a healing taste.

Tang Nianchen sighed: "do you want to thank me for coming to see you?"

She lowered her eyes, avoided his sight, and played with the exquisite small cup in her hand: "thank you."

The voice became more hoarse: "everything here is very good. I like it very much."

"Really?" His hand suddenly stroked her long hair, trying to force her to lift her small face.

But she avoided him from touching herself.

She raised her eyes with a smile, which was defensive and careful self-protection.

Tang Nianchen smiled, "just like it."

In fact, she has lost so much weight. He knows whether she likes it here or not, but he can't say anything. Tang mu... Doesn't seem to need him anymore.

She looked at him and smiled, "what about you? When will you get engaged?"

Tang Nianchen was stunned for a moment, and his face was reluctant: "next week."

Then he looked at her and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Tang Mu smiled again: "very good. Sister Zhang Shu is beautiful and matches you very well."

As she spoke, she took a sip of flower tea. It was a little cold, and she drank it astringently.

She gave up, completely.

From that day she saw them kissing. After she came back, she cried, but after crying, she felt very cute. She had been fooling around like a naive child, including drugging him and having sex with him.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "don't worry, I won't say, Sister Zhang Shu won't know, and... I'm sorry!"

She seems to have grown up all at once, but there is a strong hidden in her slender body. This is a thing that Tang Nianchen is willing to see, but at the same time, she is very lost.

His voice was low and dumb: "you don't need to be sorry, it's me... I'm sorry for you."

She shook her head. "No... you've been good to me all these years. It's all offset."

She looked at him and suddenly said, "I prepared a gift for you. I wanted to send it to you, but now it's just right."

She originally thought that she would never see him again in the future. At least it was the relationship that she only saw once every three or five years. She didn't expect him to come. He probably felt guilty. In fact, she really didn't need it.

If it hurts, it'll be fine!

Although, after the pain, it still hurts.

She went back to her room and gave him a big box. She said, "it's not a valuable gift. It's a work of art. You can put it in the study as a decoration."