Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

One night a month later.

A villa of several thousand square meters in H city.

After a month's recuperation, Tang Yao has recovered more than half of her body, and her skin looks better.

She finished feeding the little guy and put him on the small bed. Then she straightened up and buttoned her clothes.

Pan Yazhan hugged her from behind her with a low voice: "can eat and sleep, this little guy is just like a pig. I remember Nini would make a noise before."

Tang Yao leaned over and tried to break away from him, but he held him a little tight, so she gave up. She just said in a low voice, "it means that the child is like me. If it's like you for a minute or two, it's probably very noisy."

Pan Yazhan turned her body around and laughed: "why am I making trouble? Tell me about Mrs. pan."

Tang Yao knew what he meant. His face was a little thin and red. He still held her when he wanted to push him away.

Her hands, nowhere to put, finally can only be placed on his shoulder, fingernails pinched his shoulder, for a long time did not speak.

Pan Yazhan looked at her with a gentle voice, "what's the matter? Suddenly he stopped talking."

Tang Yao was still clasped on his shoulder, looked up at him for a while, and then lowered her eyes: "what do you want me to say?"

Pan Yazhan smiled and said nothing, but carefully held her in his arms.

For a long time, he whispered, "do you remember what day it is today?"

Tang Yao's heart moved. She probably guessed it. Her hand was around his neck and whispered to him, "is that it?"

He let out a sigh, and his voice was particularly good at night, "about 42?"

Tang Yao bit her lower lip and she knew he wanted this.

When she was like this, he bowed his head and kissed her

Later, there was no later. Later is not allowed.

Early in the morning, Tang Yao woke up.

The sun shone lazily on her. She turned over and held a little doll.

Nini was three years old. Sitting beside her, she saw Tang Yao wake up and called her mother softly.

As soon as Tang Yao's heart was warm, he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed and held the little guy on his body. "Has Nini had breakfast?"

"After eating, my father said my mother was tired. Let the baby not disturb my mother's sleep." Nini is a little cute. She kisses her mother and says a kiss.

Her kiss, like marshmallow, was enough to melt people.

Tang Yao smiled and kissed the little guy, "Nini is so cute."

Nini's little face flushed slightly and climbed out of bed, "Mom, I'll go and see my brother."

Tang Yao still smiled and whispered, "be careful not to wake him up."

Nini whispered, "I know, mom, my brother is growing up."

Tang Yao looked at Nini lying there and looked curiously at the newborn baby in the little bed.

She was thinking, what's her name.

Last night, a shameless man said that his son must be handsome. It's better to call him Pan'an. Tang Yao gave him big white eyes at that time.

Pan an is handsome, but her life is bad.

Later, pan Yazhan said directly that the child would have to work for the Tang family anyway, and Tang Nianchen was named after him.

Tang Yao was shocked to pieces by him and whispered for a long time: "otherwise, send it directly to my brother for him to raise..."

Mr. Pan thought for a moment and thought it was a good idea.

Tang Yao felt that he was wrong about him. He was not what he thought.

At this time, pan Yazhan pushed the door and came in with a piece of paper in his hand.

He came and sat by the bed, "Yao Yao, I thought of some names..."

[End]