Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She has never seen Zhang Hua like this.

He has been restrained and polite.

I hardly kissed her outside and was conservative in that regard. I hardly turned on the light.

But when he kissed Mo Nansheng, there was tenderness and pity in his eyes.

At that moment, Anlin understood that a man's love is not about how excellent you are, but that you can make him move at that moment.

She had a bad impression of Mo Nansheng. She couldn't think of the reason why Zhang Hua was attracted to Mo Nansheng, but she had to admit that the picture was very beautiful when Zhang Hua kissed Mo Nansheng.

Mo Nansheng's expression at that moment also broke the man's heart.

A girl like that got Zhang Hua's heart.

Anlin smiled gently, a little bitter.

She turned off the monitoring. When Zhang Hua came back, she smiled: "what happened to you and her?"

He slowly closed the door, went to the sofa and sat her down.

He didn't deny it and nodded. "She was drunk last night, but I wasn't drunk."

"Are you excusing her now, or are you telling me you're not satisfied with me, so you're holding another woman without getting drunk?" Anlin asked quietly.

Zhang Hua rubbed his forehead, "an Lin!"

"How many times?" Anlin's attitude is gentle, but she also has a little strength.

Zhang Hua did not answer.

Anlin knew that it was higher than two or three times.

"I see." Her eyes dropped. "Then tell me, do you still want her, after you slept with her?"

Zhang Hua doesn't know how others answer, but he is very embarrassed at the moment.

He whispered, "Anlin, I'm sorry."

He got up and went to the French window. He stood quietly for a while before whispering, "if you want to break up..."

"I won't break up." Anlin went over and hugged him behind his back.

She kissed his ear and whispered, "you forget her, let's start over."

She thought he was just lost.

Her hands hugged his waist and tightened slowly.

Zhang Hua put his hand on the back of her hand and looked a little distant.

This is what he chose, and also what Mo Nansheng chose

Anlin whispered, "will you kiss me?"

He turned, hugged her, slowly bowed his head and kissed her.

Anlin put her arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him back——

Meticulous and lingering

Finally, she left his lips and looked into his eyes.

She said to him, "I don't see love and uncontrollable impulse in your eyes. Zhang Hua, are you sure I'm what you want? Or just fit? "

He closed his eyes slightly: "Anlin!"

"You're more miserable than me, aren't you? I just need to endure the man who doesn't love me too much, and you lose what you really want. " Anlin gently pushed him away: "but I still don't want to give up you."

Because she loves him.

Different from him, she is satisfied with this light warmth. She thinks he will like it when he gets old. Such strong feelings are not suitable for those who try their best in the mall.

Anlin calmly packed her things and left.

"Don't send me." She put a finger on his shoulder and looked a little distant.

When she got down, she took the elevator of ordinary employees. She didn't want to be in that exclusive elevator.

There, there is the smell of his love with Mo Nansheng.

He may not love Mo Nansheng much, but from the point of view of meat integration, he still wants to go after it.

His eyes can't hide from her.

Such eyes hide animal nature.