Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She was still buried in his arms and cried.

This dream, true or false, false or true, who can tell?

She cried like this and fell asleep in his arms. Her tears fainted and stained a large area on his precious clothes. It was very uncomfortable, but it was very comfortable here in Zhang Hua.

He looked down at her and saw her crying uncontrollably. He felt worse than her, but he had to endure him so that she could find peace in his arms until he was willing to come back.

This relationship began to be evil. It was clearly missed. He knew it clearly, but he forcibly reversed it.

In the final analysis, he is selfish.

"Stop crying, huh?" He kissed her cold, wet face and coaxed her in a low voice.

Mo Nansheng was finally drunk. He just shook his head, put his face into his arms and said nothing.

After a while, she fell asleep in his arms, with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Hua watched quietly for a while and wiped her tears lightly.

He didn't dare to stay in bed. He was afraid he couldn't control himself.

She went to bed lightly, twisted a hot towel to clean her face, untied her coat, took off her high-heeled shoes, and put her whole body comfortably in the quilt.

After all this, he lay on the sofa opposite the bed.

I didn't sleep either. I just brushed with my mobile phone and took a look at Nansheng from time to time.

She slept heavily, and her breath was tinged with a faint smell of wine. After a while, the room was filled with a shallow smell of wine, stirring the jade hope of an adult man.

But this jade hope is also extremely depressed.

Willingly repress.

If they are not together, they can no longer have a relationship at will, otherwise she will look down on herself, and he can't explain to her.

Zhang Hua brushed his cell phone for a while and threw it away. He slowly lay down and looked at Nansheng's sleeping face.

The faint moonlight outside hit her face and looked soft. Zhang Hua looked greedy and wanted to kiss.

He thought a kiss wouldn't do much.

So he got up, went to the bed, leaned over and kissed her lips slowly.

Dare not Meng Lang, only dare to kiss shallowly, but just then, Qiqi woke up and staggered out to find the bathroom. She happened to see Zhang Hua kissing Nansheng.

Qiqi shook her head hard. "It's not true, it's not true."

Then he immediately went back and shouted, "I don't see it. You continue."

How can she continue when she sees Zhang Hua?

Zhang Hua straightened up and smiled. Qiqi may have misunderstood her.

He returned to the sofa and lay quietly waiting for the night to pass.

In fact, he can leave now, but he wants to keep her, even if he doesn't do anything like this, he should keep her.

When it was almost dawn, he got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself. He personally called room service and sent it to the two girls at nine o'clock. After all this, Zhang Hua left.

When he got out of the hotel and got on the bus, there was a faint taste of wine in the car. Zhang Hua gently stroked the co pilot's position with his fingers and smiled a little. Then he started the car and left

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At nine o'clock, room service came and Qiqi opened the door.

After a big breakfast, Qiqi grabbed her hair and turned back to the master bedroom.

Nansheng is still sleeping and looks tired.

Qiqi's brain made up for a fierce battle last night, which was dripping with sweat, so some y Dang smiled and pulled Mo Nansheng up.