Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo couldn't hear what she said. He only knew that she was pregnant, pan Yazhan's child.

Jiang Zhuo smiled hard, slowly released her, and leaned against the wall behind her.

He felt the cigarette box from his trouser pocket. It was wrinkled. He smoked one and ordered it. He took a hard sip. His eyes were still looking at Tang Yao with a touch of scarlet.

Tang Yao covered her clothes with her fingers and leaned her head against the wall. "Can I go now?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't make a sound, so he kept staring at her.

For a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Congratulations, Mrs. pan."

He was finally proud. Smoking a cigarette, he picked up his coat from the ground. He was going to take it away. At this time, he put it on her shoulder and shook her shoulder: "I'm sorry for offending you. I won't bother you again. "

Then he stepped back and wanted to leave. Tang Yao stopped him: "Jiang Zhuo."

Gently took his clothes off his shoulder and handed them to him, "I don't want your clothes."

"Yes." He silently took the clothes. "Of course, Mrs. pan doesn't like this kind of clothes with hundreds of yuan, nor does she like a man like me."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were burning: "I just want to know that you slept with pan after we separated, didn't you?"

She didn't answer his question and went straight into the elevator.

When the elevator was about to close, she whispered, "Jiang Zhuo, don't you also make Huang Yunling pregnant? Don't you live together in Philadelphia? Who are we more loyal than? Besides, these two words are really useless to us. "

She finished and the elevator closed.

And Jiang Zhuo stood there and disobeyed for a moment before he understood what she meant.

She went to Philadelphia, where he lived, and met Yunling?

Huang Yunling told her that the baby in her belly was his?

Jiang Zhuo dialed the phone. Huang Yunling answered the phone in surprise: "Jiang Zhuo?"

Jiang Zhuo's voice was slightly cold: "have you seen Tang Yao in Philadelphia? Did you tell her that the child in your belly is mine?"

Huang Yunling was a little guilty. She whispered, "I just don't want you to be entangled by her. She hurt you badly enough. Jiang Zhuo, you went to her again, didn't you? I heard she was getting married!"

Jiang Zhuo was stunned.

The last glimmer of hope in my heart seems to have broken up.

Even Huang Yunling knows that Tang Yao is pregnant?

He lowered his eyes: "where did you know?"

"In the newspaper, Tang Zhuan is so famous. She is going to marry the pan family. She has a good family background. It is said that there are many diplomats in her family, and her fiance is a senior of Tang Zhuan. She has been abroad for a long time... She is also a good match, isn't Jiang Zhuo?"

Huang Yunling deliberately used these words to excite Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo clenched his fingers, and then he hung up the phone.

He took his mobile phone and brushed several commercial portals. The headlines were Tang Yao and pan Yazhan's wedding a week later.

When he thought of Tang Yao's words "marry your son", he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Jiang Zhuo raised his head and looked at the red number of the elevator. Instead of entering the elevator, he stood and smoked for a long time.

Then he disappeared into the elevator and walked out slowly.

He took his suitcase alone, slipped into the night and walked quietly on the road.

In my mind, it was Tang Yao who went to cook for him every night. She took a bath first and pretended to read a magazine. In fact, she was waiting for him... In fact, she was right. He owed her. Why should she wait?

Compared with pan Yazhan, one is not on the table and the other is very decent. Fools know how to choose.