Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When pan Yazhan went to take a bath, Tang Yao quietly read the magazine for a while, but she was a little absent-minded.

The appearance of Jiang Zhuo still made her mood a little restless

After all, she has loved so much before. She can choose to forget it slowly, but it is impossible not to feel it all at once.

Pan Yazhan came out of the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe. His 184 height and Yingting face were very charming. He came over while wiping his hair. "What are you thinking?"

Tang Yao recovered and smiled: "nothing!"

She hesitated: "why did you suddenly go drinking with Nianchen?"

He sat down, put the towel aside, looked at her and smiled, "he cares about you very much."

Tang Yao gave a soft hum, and then took the initiative to hold his leg and kiss him.

Pan Yazhan pressed her lips and smiled: "Mrs. pan is so active?"

Tang Yao didn't say anything, just put her arms around his neck.

Instead of doing it immediately, he asked softly, "what's the matter, Yao Yao?"

Tang Yao shook her head, put her face in his neck and put her body close to him

He probably guessed it. His heart was slightly sour, but he still gently said to her, "who makes you angry? I'll repair him."

Tang Yao still hugged him and kept silent, so he was more sure.

He didn't say anything, just patted her on the back and comforted her silently.

After a long time, she finally said, "I met Jiang Zhuo today."

Pan Yazhan's body was slightly stiff, but he soon returned to normal. He reached out and gently stroked Tang Yao's body. His voice was rustling: "you can talk to me."

Tang Yao raised her eyes and looked at him.

His handsome face had a gentle expression. Later, he simply sat at the head of the bed and held her in his arms. Such love was also a breakthrough.

Tang Yao leaned gently against him and put her hands around his neck: "Yazhan, I thought one could only love one person."

"Now?" He bowed his head and said hoarsely, "Yao Yao, do you still think so?"

Tang Yao looked at him with a strange expression

Pan Yazhan smiled slightly and smiled happily. He kissed her and didn't talk about Jiang Zhuo anymore. He didn't ask anything else because he believed in Tang Yao and himself.

They are serious together and will not change for a Jiang Zhuo.

This night, he was very gentle and shallow twice.

Tang Yao feels that she is cherished. That feeling is very good

When everything calmed down, he still kissed her, and some love words came out naturally.

Those three words.

He kissed her and whispered in her ear. Tang Yao felt her heart

Their night, very beautiful, but there are always some people, will not be so good.

On the road outside the villa, a sports car stopped.

Jiang Zhuo sat in the car and smoked quietly.

He looked at the lights in the villa and the woman he liked was with another man. Maybe at the moment, they were doing... Once Tang Yao only belonged to him, and she was so soft in his arms.

Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes slightly. The lines on his face were as cold as ice and snow. For a long time, he slowly started the car and disappeared into the night

Jiang Zhuo was drunk again in his apartment.

Drunk, maybe it won't hurt so much.

Only when he was drunk would he admit to himself that he had lost Tang Yao.

Forever.

Because she fell in love with someone else.