Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Ran is not a soft persimmon. Besides, she can wait. Nianchen is hungry, so his tone was a little tougher: "you dial the phone and ask Secretary Xu to come down and take us up!"

The receptionist was too lazy to smile. "Secretary Xu is also in a meeting now! I told you that president Tang is in a meeting. Besides, president Tang doesn't meet people casually. There are many women who want to see him. Not everyone can line up. "

Fu ran was about to call. Nianchen looked up and asked her, "Mom, what do those women want to see Dad for?"

Fu Ran's hand gave a meal and his heart was angry: "I probably want to be your little mother!"

Nianchen flattened his mouth and rarely showed his true emotion: "Mom, I don't want a little mom!"

The front desk was scared to pee after listening to the dialogue——

dad?

Mom?

Isn't president Tang's wife in front of him? Is this child president Tang's son?

When the front desk was about to apologize, Tang Yao's voice came unhappily: "what little mom? Fu ran, is that how you taught Nianchen? "

Just now he sent an important customer away and wanted to enter the elevator. He heard this conversation.

It's so angry and funny.

Fu ran doesn't usually do that... But she's angry. Maybe she can't hear those words?

In my heart, I was vaguely happy.

Fu ran also looked at him with a voice. Tang Yao stood not far away, with two senior executives behind him.

Tang Yao said a few words. The two executives quickly entered the elevator and looked here.

Tang Yao came over and stood at Fu Ran's side. "Why don't you talk and feel guilty?"

"Why should I feel guilty? It's not a lot of women coming to me! " Fu ran hummed softly.

Tang Yao picked up Nianchen and kissed his forehead: "tell Dad, why is your mother angry?"

"Because dad wants to find me a little mother." Nianchen returned honestly.

Fu ran glared at her son.

The little white eyed wolf defected before the battle.

Tang Yao smiled, holding his son in one hand and Fu Ran's hand in the other: "don't you ask me if I've seen them?"

The receptionist shivered behind them. She always wanted to talk but couldn't get in.

Tang Yao arrived at the top floor, settled Fu ran and Nian Chen, called Secretary Xu over and said quietly, "prepare a children's set meal and a beauty one for me. In addition, let the downstairs front desk disappear within half an hour."

He can't tolerate chewing words in Tang brick.

Secretary Xu was stunned and went to do it immediately.

Ten minutes later, the meal was delivered and the receptionist sent it away.

Fu ran and Nianchen had dinner quietly, while Tang Yao took advantage of the gap in the middle of the meeting to deal with his business.

Fu ran can see that he is very busy. It is not easy to manage a listed company. Besides, the side branches of the Tang family are really a little chaotic, which is even more difficult for Tang Yao.

So she hesitated about what she wanted to say to him. She wanted to speak several times, but she lost her courage when she looked at his busy appearance. It seemed that she would be particularly ignorant when she said it.

Nianchen finished the set meal with satisfaction, and then remembered: "Mom, didn't you say to send something to dad?"

Fu ran was stunned, but he forgot this pile. For a moment, his face was a little wonderful.

Tang Yao just finished a phone call. He just heard it and smiled, "what did you bring me?"

He came over and sat beside Fu ran with his tall body. The soft sofa sank deep into it, giving Fu ran a sense of oppression.