Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

All the way down to the office building of IDO company, Fu ran got off the bus. Tang Yao suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "wait a minute."

Fu ran looked at him and said, "what's the matter?"

Tang Yao looked at her. She still had beautiful brown hair. She just tied it up casually. She was wearing a long black-and-white dress. It was very appropriate to go in and out of the office building. His wife Tang suddenly entered the workplace. It seemed that it was not against him. Maybe she had waited for this day too long.

Tang Yao's eyes fell on her face for a long time before he began to speak in a low voice: "I can't answer you now, but Fu ran, I hope one day I can tell you that you are more important than my career, more important than Tang brick and the whole Tang family."

Fu ran was stunned and remembered the previous topic.

He closed his eyes for so long, is that what he was thinking?

Fu ran lowered his eyes. "This is your business."

Tang Yao even smiled low, and his beautiful fingers stroked her red lips: "how can this be my business alone? How can this wish be realized if Mrs. Tang doesn't work hard?"

Fu ran was angry: "this is not my wish."

"It's mine." Tang Yao whispered, "Ranran, it's my wish."

Under his almost seduction, Fu ran was in a mess. His face was slightly red and he broke away from him: "I'm going to be late for work."

Tang Yao smiled low. "OK, let you go. I'll pick you up in the evening."

Then he dragged her into his arms and kissed her briefly.

He didn't let her go for a day or two. It was like he wanted to make up for what he owed before. He was either in bed or kissing her. Fu ran missed the clean life before.

When she loosened it, she almost ran away, so flustered that she forgot her handbag.

Tang Yao got out of the car and stood by the car with a reserved smile: "Ranran!"

Fu ran didn't look back and walked quickly: "I'm going to be late."

"Ran Ran." His voice was low and charming, and his voice was as gentle as coaxing a child: "you didn't take your handbag."

Fu ran turned his head and stared at him.

She rarely had such a funny expression. He sighed in his heart that he was against it, but with a gentle smile on his face, he walked over and gently put his handbag in her hand: "I've been married for so long, and I've done more intimate things. I can panic like this with a kiss?"

His voice became more hoarse: "or are you afraid?"

"I didn't." Fu Ran's heart throbbed: "Tang Yao, I don't have time to play these childish games with you. Let me go."

He grabbed her hand and stroked it in public.

Is she going to be a man when she is seen?

Just then, two female employees passed by and saw Fu ran cry: "Director Fu."

Fu ran was confused and nodded at them.

Normally, nodding passed, but Ido employees have gossip spirit. Director Fu is entangled by a handsome young man at this time, and his identity seems very unusual.

The female employee asked boldly, "Director Fu, do you want to help the police?"

Fu Ran's face was like a dish. He didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Tang Yao hugged her shoulder and was elegant. "I'm Director Fu's husband, Tang Yao."

The two young rookies were startled. First, it was because of the word husband, and second, it was Tang Yao... Director Fu's husband was president Tang of Tang brick.

The two little ones smiled miserably: "Director Fu won't bother you."