Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

After Fu ran finished, Tang Yao felt like lying on the gun. He looked at his wife for a long time and didn't say anything.

Tang Nianchen smiled politely and went upstairs.

Tang Yao looked at his wife, "Fu Xiaoran!"

Fu ran looked innocent: "I'm telling the truth!"

Yes, damn the truth.

Tang Yao snorted softly and pulled his wife to him. "Are you still eating old vinegar? The children are so old that they see that Nianchen and Tang Mu are about to have children. "

Fu ran looked at her husband and was speechless: "there's no spectrum at all. Tang Yao, wake up."

Tang Yao, who was still in his fifties, smiled, stretched out his hand and took his wife in his arms. His voice was soft: "also, I hope we can be faster, Ranran, or we can have another one."

Fu ran was speechless. "Tang Yao, you're almost sixty."

"I can, can you?" He stared at her.

Fu Ran's face turned red, "what's ok..."

Tang Yao looked around and then picked up his wife: "Tang Mu asked Nianchen to take care of it tonight. You see, you've been worrying about children and snubbing me in recent years. Mrs. Tang wants to compensate tonight."

Fu ran patted him on the shoulder. His voice was small and furtive: "Tang Yao, you're crazy. Be seen. "

Tang Yao smiled: "it doesn't matter if you see it. Our old husband and wife are good. Who says there is no husband and wife life in more than 50."

He lowered his head and bit on the tip of her nose: "80 still makes you cry."

Fu ran didn't dare to struggle loudly, so he had to hold him to the master bedroom. After all, he was an old husband and wife. He wasn't as anxious as a young man. Tang Yao said while working: "the children have their own lives. Don't worry. Nianchen knows that he has lost this bastard once and doesn't dare to mess around."

Fu ran was angry. "Tang Yao, you bastard, let him keep Mu Mu."

Tang Yao smiled, lowered his head and chewed his wife's lips: "otherwise, Fu ran, tell me how to make up without sleeping together? They slept together when they were young. Besides, how can they get well without contacting Tang mu? Don't say you are really willing to give up your baby son and left and right hands. I'm a man, but I can tell you it doesn't taste very good. "

What Fu said was what he had make complaints about.

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Tang Nianchen arrived on the second floor. Tang Mu was in Tang Yao's room. He didn't hurry. He went back to his bedroom, sat in the living room, smoked a few cigarettes, and sorted out today's business. He was the CEO of Tang brick. He was really busy at ordinary times. He had to deal with business when chasing girls.

At nine o'clock, Tang Yao came and said he would send Tang Mu back.

"Do you want to go back so late?" Tang Nianchen glanced at Tang Yao and quietly turned his eyes to Tang Mu behind him.

Tang Mu pursed his lower lip: "it's late. I want to go back, or let the driver send it!"

Tang Yao was tired of Tang Nianchen's side: "brother, it's raining outside. It's still raining hard. The driver at home asks for leave today. Otherwise, you can take a bath. I'm not as familiar with the road conditions of H city as you."

Tang Nianchen looked at Tang Mu again and said in a low voice, "I'll send it later. I have something else to do."

Tang Yao stretched out: "brother, thank you. I'll go back to my room and take a bath first. I'm so tired! "