Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo didn't say how bad she was. Anyway, she knew it in her heart.

It's meaningless to say too much.

For a long time, he asked low, "do you know what Pan Yazhan is doing outside?"

A woman like Tang Yao doesn't know, and she's from Tang brick International Department. How many ears and eyes are in the United States?

There's no way she doesn't know.

He just didn't understand why she pretended not to know. Was she willing to such a marriage?

Tang Yao seemed stunned for a moment, then picked up her coffee cup and took a sip of coffee: "did you hear?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't answer, just locked her eyes.

Tang Yao also stubbornly did not go on.

Finally, Jiang Zhuo said, "is this the marriage you want? When did you lower your standards to this point? "

Tang Yao was still sipping coffee. When she looked up at him again, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "otherwise, I've been waiting for you, and you live with Huang Yunling in Philadelphia?"

Jiang Zhuo's eyes narrowed: "she and I are not what you think."

"Really? It's not what I thought. Where did the child come from, Jiang Zhuo? Did you make her pregnant with your fingers? " She spoke rudely.

Jiang Zhuo stared at her beautiful eyes and suddenly had a desire.

For more than a year, he has never had a woman. Every time he thinks about it, he will think about Tang Yao's appearance and do it by himself.

In his imagination, he doesn't care whether she is someone else's wife or not.

Now, she is in front of herself and is as beautiful as before.

He not only moved, but also raised an inexplicable anger.

In fact, Tang Yao, compared with before, has added a bit of charm, which makes him want to hold.

Jiang Zhuo Ke made it, because like her, he hated her in his heart.

He repressed his voice: "go and pick a gift for Nini. It's from... Uncle."

Tang Yao's eyes were hot. She didn't want him to see it. She lowered her head and shook it gently, "no, really."

Jiang Zhuo insisted. He looked at the top of her hair and frowned: "Tang Yao, it's just for children. You don't need to mind like this."

She finally cleaned up her mood, raised her eyes and looked at him: "I don't want it because we have nothing to do with it. Nini has nothing to do with you. You don't need to send something to her. Moreover, Yazhan has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang. There's no need to care too much in the future."

Tang Yao said that and got up.

She shouldn't have had this cup of coffee with him.

Jiang Zhuo caught her hand.

"You let go of me." Tang Yao's voice is very light, but it's a little rusty.

Jiang Zhuo stood up and approached her step by step, almost whispering close to her: "are you afraid of me?"

"Of course I am." Tang Yao closed her eyes: "Jiang Zhuo, I'm a married woman. Of course, I have to keep a distance from others."

He stared into her eyes: "liar!"

The thin lip moved behind her ear, and her voice was hoarse: "the reason why you don't care that he has a woman outside is because you don't love him!"

Tang Yao stared

"You're right, aren't you?" He smiled softly again: "when you do it with him, have you ever invested in it, and will you call it the wrong name?"

In his eyes, Tang Yao saw a touch of bad in addition to Yuwang. Without thinking about it, she picked up the coffee on the table and poured it on his face: "I advise you to wake up, Jiang Zhuo. I'm not a woman you can play with!"