Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo was coaxed to be very happy. When he laughed, his heart shook. He was very bright and manly.

Huang Yunling stared at him blankly. She looked at women pestering him like goblins, talking to him and drinking red wine with him. It seemed that she didn't know him.

Jiang Zhuo finally found her at the door, raised her eyes, locked her black eyes, quietly looked at her for a while, looked a little disappointed, and waved away the women around her, except for the princess of course.

Mingfei's head was black and spread on her shoulders. She was wearing a black skirt. Jiang Zhuo said she liked it best.

At this time, Jiang Zhuo looked at Huang Yunling, and imperial concubine Ming stood beside him, looking at Huang Yunling provocatively.

She knew that the ugly woman surnamed Huang couldn't help herself, because she was fascinated by Jiang Zhuo now. Jiang Zhuo completely regarded her as Tang Yao. He slept with himself every night. He couldn't remember the ugly woman abroad.

She returned to Jiang Zhuo easily. Now she didn't want to have a child. She enjoyed it in time.

Jiang Zhuo will buy her everything she wants, and love is nothing. She doesn't want love anymore, let alone children. She only wants Jiang Zhuo, as long as she is with him.

She looked at the expression on the face of the ugly woman surnamed Huang, and her mood was refreshing.

Finally, it was the turn of the ugly woman to feel uncomfortable. She was so ugly that she had to occupy Mrs. Jiang Zhuo's name. How could she have a face?

Jiang Zhuo still pushed her away and quietly asked them to go down first. Princess Ming wanted to play with her temper. Jiang Zhuo looked at her and she went out obediently.

So there were only Jiang Zhuo and Huang Yunling in the office. She looked at him with injured eyes and didn't seem to want to make good communication.

She said in a low voice, "why?"

"What and why?" He continued to play ice hockey, and then raised his eyes, "by the way, do you play this? If not, I'll teach you. One of the women just played well, and the Ming imperial concubine was not as good as her and was angry with me... Women just can't spoil too much. If they spoil too much, they climb onto your head and run wild. You can teach her well in the future."

Huang Yunling was trying to persuade her. At this time, Jiang Zhuo attacked her and blocked everything she wanted to say. Naturally, she was angry.

She loved him and regarded him as a relative.

She can live abroad with her son without fame, but she can't watch him live such a life, so she reluctantly walked over and took his club, "you can't go on like this!"

Jiang Zhuo stood straight.

He still habitually wears a white shirt and black trousers, which is Tang Yao's favorite dress. He has been standing there until now. She believes that even if he has no money, there are a lot of women like him. He is willing to be with him, but who are those women just now?

Jiang Zhuo's voice sounded softly: "can't it go on like this? What's wrong with this? It's not bad to wake up and control the power of the world and lie drunk on the beautiful knee. I feel good and happy. If you feel lonely, you can also spend money to find one or two good-looking men. "

He said, grabbed the pole in her hand, bent down and continued to play: 'you know what I mean. I can't be with you, and you are the one I care about... "

Huang Yunling was so angry that she stared at him: "if you care about me, you just don't mind if I look for a man outside. When did your three outlooks burst so?"