Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When she got to the parking lot of the Tang family, she sat in the car silently and glanced at Tang Yao.

When the car drove out for about a minute, he whispered, "what's the matter?"

Fu ran said after a while, "why did you send me? Is it because it reassures Xiao Bei? "

After asking, the black sports car came to an emergency stop

Tang Yao turned his head sideways and stared at Fu Ran's small face.

Fu ran looked back at him and didn't give in. She even smiled weakly: "she will always exist among us... Or should I always exist among you, right?"

He slowly turned his head away and looked ahead“ Fu ran, what do you mean? Do you want to break the engagement? "

Fu ran hung his eyes. "Is the reaction so big?"

When she raised her eyes again, she whispered, "Tang Yao, Xiaobei is my best friend! Maybe I like you, but she is more important to me, if you... "

Before she could say anything later, he started the car, and his face was very ugly.

Fu Ran's voice was floating, "where are you taking me?"

Because she found that this was not her way home.

Tang Yao did not answer her and took her all the way to an apartment in the city.

This is not his usual residence, the area is small, only about 80 square meters, and the decoration style is the Japanese style loved by girls.

Fu ran almost felt the smell of Xiaobei when she went in——

The cartoons piled up and the clothes worn by Xiao Bei show that Xiao Bei lived here.

This is... The past of Tang Yao and Xiaobei!

What did he bring her here for?

Fu ran struggled desperately, while Tang Yao picked her up and walked towards the bedroom with a deep voice: "don't you care? Then if you have a relationship with me in this place full of small North shadows, you probably won't care so much in the future. "

He said these words, but he didn't know whether it was because she quarreled with him or because Xiaobei was more important than herself in her heart.

All he knew was that he wanted to possess her, and he wanted to possess her in such a place.

Since then, she will betray Xiaobei psychologically

Fu ran was thrown on the soft bed, with a picture of Xiaobei at the head of the bed.

Her body moved back. Tang Yao had dragged her back, pressed her shoulder with one hand and untied her button with the other

His face sank like water, and he put his hand on her.

Fu ran shook his head and struggled desperately: "Tang Yao let go of me, you bastard..."

She doesn't want this. Xiaobei is the most holy existence in her heart. She doesn't want to catch the breath of Tang Yao with Xiaobei. In her heart, Xiaobei is Xiaobei and Tang Yao is Tang Yao.

He is less important than Xiaobei in her heart at this time.

But now he's forcing her to make a decision.

Fu ran cried so much that he couldn't stop him.

When he occupied her, gasped in her ear and said those words, she couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her hand and slapped him

The air seems to condense.

Her face was full of tears, and he was more shocked than angry.

Slowly, Tang Yao left her body and sat aside.

He drew out a cigarette, lit it and smoked faintly.

Fu ran pulled the sheet over his body and kept silent.

For a long time, he looked at her and said in a dumb voice, "Fu ran, do you believe that liking someone will become a habit."

She wrapped herself tighter and opened her eyes wide. Her eyes were full of moisture. That was Fu Ran's most vulnerable look.

She said softly and tremblingly, "Tang Yao, let's forget it!"