Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao didn't speak. She just sat quietly and let Shaoyang take her away.

This evening, Shaoyang always accompanied her and drank a lot of wine with her.

Tang Yao was rarely drunk.

The more drunk, the more sober.

She also cried badly. She hugged Shaoyang and said she didn't want to be sad. It's not worth it for a slag.

But she couldn't help it.

When she was very drunk, she lay on Shaoyang's back and asked him to carry it home. She whispered, "brother Shaoyang, am I particularly useless?"

"No." Shaoyang's voice is very gentle, especially gentle, "Yao Yao, you are already very good, especially good, really."

"I'm not as good as you think. I'm not generous." Tang Yao put his arm around his neck, "you and Zhang Shu are really generous. Your brother and Tang Mu are married. You all send blessings. If Jiang Zhuo gets married one day, I just want him to break up his children and never bless him."

Shaoyang smiled and remembered that Zhang Shu also attended the wedding today, and kept a low profile. He had been with Zhang Hua and Mo Nansheng all the time.

In fact, it is absolutely impossible for big families to be ugly even if they can't be together. First, it is for each other's faces. Second, it is also because they are broken bones and tendons. Where can we say that they will turn over?

But Tang Yao and Jiang Zhuo are different. They are people in two worlds. They are separated and naturally have no maintenance. Therefore, they are particularly stiff and reckless, squandering their discontent.

But in this way, Shaoyang was distressed and whispered: "Yao Yao, you don't need to suppress. It's not your fault. He has to punish himself. He chose this road."

Tang Yao dropped her eyes and lay on his shoulder without making a sound.

Shaoyang looked at Tang Yao and fell asleep.

His expression softened and he found a hotel behind her back.

She was so drunk that he decided to take care of her himself so that she wouldn't be upset at home when she went back to Tang's house.

Shaoyang was very safe. He went to the room with the drunk cat on his back and called Tang Yao and Fu Za: "uncle, Yao Yao is here. She drank too much. I found a hotel to let her rest and take her home tomorrow."

Tang Yao was at ease with Shaoyang. After asking a few questions, he hung up the phone.

Fu ran looked at him. "It's for Jiang Zhuo who appeared today, isn't it?"

Tang Yao put away his mobile phone and smiled: "it's a pity, young man."

Fu ran hummed: "it's not a good son you taught. He broke the family. In fact, Yaoyao has a hard time. Drinking tonight must be crying."

Tang Yao stretched out his hand to hold his wife and coughed: "what do you mean I taught you? It's clearly from your stomach."

Fu ran was angry: "Nianchen was a warm man before he was six years old. If you don't care, it's good. It's what elite education you do. Look, how cold-blooded!"

"What's wrong with this?" Tang Yao was not only ashamed, but also proud. "Look at those old Youzi in the business world. Who is not polite to see Nianchen?"

Fu ran was still angry and hummed, "yes, that's because they are afraid of your son. Who doesn't hate his teeth secretly?"

Tang Yao just smiled and patted his wife on the shoulder: "don't be angry. Do you want to be angry with me for an unknown little thing? Today is a great day for Nianchen and Mumu to get married. Well, don't be angry. Smile and smile so that they won't wrinkle! "