Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"I want to draw a manuscript." She hummed weakly, "there are a lot of things to be done."

"I'll get it with you." He said without thinking.

Tang Mu looked at him again: "I'm not used to it."

"We've been sleeping together for more than ten years. Why aren't we used to it?" He smiled, "aren't you used to my brother treating you like that?"

Tang Mu's face was burning to smoke, "I didn't."

"That's habit." He even hugged her and smiled: "I came back to accompany you that night."

Tang Mu stammered: "I don't mean that."

"I have to go to the meeting." He kissed her and looked at her intently.

It's the way men look at women.

Tang Mu also looked at him.

He came over and kissed her lips. His voice was hoarse: "Mu Mu, I'm not my brother. I'm Tang Mu's man. You'll call me Nianchen later."

He kissed her carefully and cherished all the teasing before just to ease the tension between them. He knew she was still uncertain.

So she said she would go back to city B.

He agreed.

But I have to give him an identity. It can be illegal for the time being, but he wants to hold her.

It's inhumane to let a 30-year-old man abstain.

After he kissed, his Adam's apple loosened, and Tang Mu even knew that he might want to.

She asked him bluntly, "how often do you do it?"

He wanted to go, this problem... He was reluctant to go.

His Tang Xiaomu is really a treasure.

Tang Nianchen stroked her chin with his fingers and smiled: "now... I want to do it every day. It's better to do it twice in the morning and evening."

Tang Mu immediately lay down, pulled the quilt over his head and didn't want to talk to him.

He is too shameless.

He ran after him, pulled down the quilt forcefully and revealed a small head. He kissed: "Tang mu, I'm just loyal to my jade hope. If I don't want you, I should worry."

She was in a trance, looking at his beautiful face and his happy and satisfied appearance.

Will they be together?

Will be together!

But the price is a child.

Such happiness and happiness made Tang Mu uneasy. She was silent and her little face turned white.

He took care of her for more than ten years. He immediately guessed the change of her mood. He sat down, reached out his hand and touched her small face. He said in a dumb voice, "I'll make a call."

She just wanted to say that she was okay. Tang Nianchen had dialed Tang Yao: "Dad, you can preside over today's shareholders' meeting on behalf of me... Well, Tang Mu is here... She's fine and I'll accompany... Well, that's what you think."

He said while looking at Tang mu, and then smiled: "later, Mu Mu is still small."

Tang Mu knew he was talking about getting married or having children, and his heart was a little sore.

Tang Nianchen soon hung up the phone and came to pick Tang Mu up from the quilt and put him in his arms.

His arms were warm, and Tang Mu was reluctant to leave.

"Mumu, let's go to England! Go and see the child. " He said suddenly and kissed her on the forehead.

She was stunned.

He put her little head in his arms and whispered, "let's go and see him. He knows us and will come back. Mu Mu, it's not your fault, it's my fault. "

And she was hurt and tortured for several years.

Tang Mu cried.

She doesn't want to cry because it's too pretentious.

But when she accidentally lost her child, she was still so young and kept it in her heart all the time