Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She changed her shirt, put on a windbreaker and went out. She drove for more than half an hour to the night bar.

Jiang Zhuo's people were there and sat in the crowd as before, which was very eye-catching.

Tang Yao stood at the door and looked at him.

Maybe he also found her, looked sideways and seemed to smile.

She went over and sat beside him. "What's up?"

"Thought you wouldn't come." Jiang Zhuo's voice was faint and pushed a glass of juice to her: "the driver didn't order wine for you."

Tang Yao picked it up and took a sip.

"Aren't you afraid of my medicine?" He asked.

Tang Yao still held it, raised her eyes and looked into his eyes. She smiled faintly: "can you?"

Jiang Zhuo smiled very lightly and looked at her, "can you let Huang Yunling go?"

Tang Yao's mind was light tonight. Now she's not in the mood to drink juice. She looks at her: "it's better for you to plead for her than for yourself."

Jiang Zhuo smiled helplessly: "I know your brother wants me to hand her over. I can't do it. I owe her family."

Tang Yao played with the cup in her hand and looked thoughtfully: "Jiang Zhuo, you begged the wrong person. It's not me but my brother who wants to deal with her. Just like she didn't like me at the beginning, she can come to me. I don't know why she chose Tang mu. You're too double standard now."

Then she paused: "you'd better worry about yourself!"

Jiang Zhuo's eyes fixed on her face and suddenly said, "you'd better get married! Otherwise I won't let you go. "

Tang Yao was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. In her heart, she didn't want him to think she paid too much attention, so she didn't ask, but sat quietly, "Jiang Zhuo, have you tasted the taste of falling from heaven to hell?"

He smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Tang Yao put the cup gently: "well, it's late. I should go back."

Mainly speculation without words.

She just got up and was caught by him.

Tang Yao looked down at him.

He asked again the question he asked last time: "have you slept with him?"

Tang Yao shook it and couldn't get rid of it. She was annoyed: "does it have anything to do with you, Jiang Zhuo? Are you crazy? We broke up long ago, and the company is right."

Her face has a cruel cold, "in a few days, you can't even afford the wine here, Jiang Zhuo, this is your own choice, and I won't have any soft heart."

The wrong man had a miserable life and should be applauded.

And Tang Yao, she really doesn't have too much compassion, even if she really likes him.

When she said this, Jiang Zhuo smiled softly, with a deep and pleasant smile.

Tang Yao felt his hand tight and was dragged out by him.

Tang Yao was stunned and instinctively said, "Jiang Zhuo, are you crazy?"

Without making a sound, he threw her into his car and quickly locked the door.

Tang Yao was a little scared and patted the window. "What are you doing, Jiang Zhuo?"

"Qiang Yi, you can also tell Tang Nianchen that if I go bankrupt and go to jail, my life will be over." His voice was cold. "I just want to make sure of one thing."

"What?" Her heart heaved violently, and she was really speechless.

Jiang Zhuo's fingers held the steering wheel and his voice was hoarse: "do you still love me?"

Tang Yao's heart fluctuated more violently, staring at him and feeling that he was crazy.