Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Ran's eyes were dense and she took a step, but immediately she was picked up by Tang Yao.

In front of his rival in love, Tang would not be stingy with his physical strength.

Fu Ran's face rested on his shoulder and still looked at Lin Qian——

Just farther and farther away, slowly blurred.

Her eyes blurred.

Fu ran suddenly smiled. She was alone all the time, but she didn't know that there was a person in the world waiting for her silently.

The taste of being waiting turned out to be so beautiful, but she has been waiting for Tang Yao. Why is he dissatisfied.

"Still thinking about that little white face?" Tang Yao lowered his head and his voice was deep.

Fu ran said quietly, "no!"

He didn't say anything more. He took her to the parking lot. When the driver saw them coming down, he immediately got off and opened the door: "Mr. and Mrs. left early today?"

It's still early at this time. More than nine o'clock is the busiest time of the dinner party.

Tang Yao didn't make a sound. After getting on the bus, he opened his tie, rolled it up and put it aside at will, while Fu ran sat far away.

How to look at it, it's all seemingly in harmony.

The driver stopped talking. All the servants waiting in the villa knew that Mr. and Mrs. had a bad relationship.

The car left the parking lot and drove for half an hour to their villa.

As soon as he got off the bus, Fu ran said quietly, "I'll sleep with Nianchen tonight."

Tang Yao caught his hand and his face turned blue: "why, I want to aftertaste the kiss with little white face?"

His voice was so loud that the driver didn't dare to listen and ran away immediately, so there were only two of them left in the small garden of the Tang house.

Fu ran put down his long hair and lifted it: "Tang Yao, do you really want to quarrel with me? I said it was an accident. Lin Qian was drunk."

Her unconscious actions are also Fengqing 10000 kinds, which are very angry in his eyes.

Tang Yao frowned, "didn't you call him Dean Lin? It's Lin Qian. Fu ran, when did you get so familiar with him? "

She grabbed her hand and pulled her into her arms. She was born because of the impact and bumped into his hard arms. Her long and charming brown curls formed a beautiful arc in the air.

Her enchanting appearance made Tang Yao even more angry. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman in his arms. "No wonder he missed it. I didn't know my wife had such a fine wind."

Then he picked her up and walked towards the villa.

Fu ran was surprised, and then he swung his fist and hit him on the shoulder. "Tang Yao, let go of me. Are you crazy? You'll wake Nianchen."

"Mrs. Tang reminded me." He looked down at her with cool eyes.

Fu ran was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

But then he went to the third floor, which was his fitness room and a lounge. Usually she wouldn't go there and didn't go there.

The whole floor is the place of Tang Yao, with a very masculine atmosphere.

In addition to fitness equipment, there is a bookcase with a whole wall full of original books.

But he crossed these and took her into the lounge.

It was big and decorated in the same style as the five-star hotel. She was thrown on the bed.

Tang Yao turned around and closed the door. He was not in a hurry to repair her. He went to the bar and took out two bottles of red wine.

Fu Ran's eyes turned red and her body shrank towards the head of the bed. She leaned against the head of the bed and asked softly, "what do you want to do?"

"Interrogation." He continued to slowly draw out a goblet and pour it half full.