Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo was full of coffee. Fortunately, it was cold, otherwise it would be very miserable.

He stared at her and said in a cold voice for a long time, "that's what I want to say, Mrs. pan."

Tang Yao took off his hand and turned around to leave.

But Jiang Zhuo suffered such a big loss and was full of anger. How could she leave so easily?

He directly took her arm and dragged her into his arms

Before Tang Yao could speak, his lips were blocked by him.

She widened her eyes and stared at him. She also punched him on the shoulder, and Jiang Zhuo was obviously intoxicated.

Tang Yao didn't know where the strength came from and pushed him away.

She was in a panic and a little stumbled.

Jiang Zhuo didn't catch up. He wiped his lower lip and felt the sweetness left by her on his lips.

He sat down in his original position.

People around him looked at him and he didn't care.

My heart is empty.

He still wants her.

But she got married.

Jiang Zhuo wiped his face, and then smiled gently, astringently.

What else does he want now?

In fact, it's better for her to stay with the romantic pan Yazhan than with him. At least, it's safe.

He has some capital now, but the money is not so clean, and he will die at any time.

If you ask Jiang Zhuo if he has ever regretted in his life, he has not.

If it weren't for Tang Yao, he might live forever for the eyes of others. He has no ability to love. He only loves money. He only cares about the numbers in his bank account.

Now it's different. He has flesh and blood, but the woman he can love can't come back.

He is deeply trapped. In that circle, he will always be the frightening "Mr. Jiang".

Jiang Zhuo sat for a long time before he cleaned up the stain on his face and walked out of the cafe.

Instead of going back, he went to the mall and spent six hours and $60 million to buy a 13.14 carat powder diamond from the United States as a gift to Tang Yao's Nini.

He went back to his office and called his assistant, little Downey: "this, you send it to manager Tang brick and Tang Yao's house and send it in person."

Little Donny took the flat box, opened it and looked at it. He was frightened.

The pink diamonds of America lie quietly in the velvet box, shining brightly.

He looked at his boss again: "is this a little too generous? You don't have to be so concerned about women. "

Jiang Zhuo only looked at him.

While putting away the box, little Downey said to himself, "I know Mr. Jiang is not bad, but women can't spoil it."

He still went to do it. Jiang Zhuo called him again: "I'll give you the address."

"No, manager Tang's residence will be known as soon as you check it." Little Donny smiled: "it must be delivered to Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zhuo quietly put on the cigarette, and then looked at him again: "don't go out quietly."

Little Downey was stunned, and then smiled: "I know, of course, we can't let others see our weaknesses."

He opened the door and went out. While smoking, Jiang Zhuo put his feet on the wide desk and closed his eyes to enjoy the smell of tobacco.

Only in this way can he alleviate his restless heart.

He wants Tang Yao.

But I can't afford it.

He likes that child, but that child was born by Tang Yao for others.