Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran smiled weakly. At this time, Tang Yao also put his pole on the shelf, hugged her and walked towards the restaurant. He said to Nianchen behind him, "come and have dinner."

Tang Yao took care of Gu Qiqi very much. Although he didn't make dishes himself, he also kindly told her which dish was particularly delicious. Finally, he never forgot to add a sentence: Ranran of his family also liked it.

As soon as Qiqi heard this, she threw Fu ran a look of envy.

After a meal, Fu ran was the most uncomfortable. She really didn't know why Tang Yao liked to create such an atmosphere of love between husband and wife in front of others. Was it fun?

She guessed right. Tang Yao just thought it was fun.

Looking at her restless appearance, he felt very cute.

In the past, he always thought his wife was gentle and did not have the characteristics of loveliness, but now he thinks she is more and more lovely. Even when he makes her cry in bed, she is also very cute.

He wants to bully her now.

But the other thing is men's inferiority.

Just like now, she is angry and inconvenient to attack. She is also very cute.

He could hardly wait to take her back to the bedroom... He knew better that he tortured her in bed these days, because he deliberately had very few tricks, and she was a little tired and numb.

He deliberately bored her. Only when the water and dew mingled in the back would he make her emotional all at once.

Just tonight.

Although he couldn't wait, Tang Yao deliberately relaxed and was not so eager. He even entertained Qiqi to drink his cocktail. Of course, Fu ran was forced to have a drink.

Qiqi was so warmly entertained by the male host that she was a little uneasy. She held Nianchen early and said she wanted to go to bed.

Xiaonianchen was held in his hand and looked curiously: "will you dress up as Hello Kitty?"

Qiqi said bitterly, "there are no props."

"It's OK to bite a cat." Xiao Nianchen looked forward to it.

Qiqi bit her lip: "shall we make props?"

Nianchen clapped happily.

Downstairs, Tang Yao took a glass of wine with his jade fingers, drank it briefly and smiled: "if you are really homeless, it's good to leave it to Nianchen as a playmate."

Fu ran was speechless: "Qiqi is 26 years old!"

"Do you think it's inappropriate, or do you think many young girls at home have a sense of crisis, Mrs. Tang?" Tang Yao paused for a moment and suddenly said, "I've never been involved in family affairs, but it seems that there is no young servant in the family. You fired the two little girls before?"

Fu ran opened his eyes. "I didn't."

"Then tell me, who fired it, isn't it Mrs. Tang?" Tang Yao looked at her with a smile and clear eyes.

Fu ran doesn't really care about this. She has dismissed people, but she didn't deliberately dismiss the young servant. She just dismissed the servant who had some ideas about Tang Yao

Suddenly, her brain exploded.

It turned out that she did think so subconsciously. She did dismiss... Potential rival in love.

She was speechless and looked at him with a dull look.

Tang Yao chuckled and put down the cup in his hand. "It seems that you remember. Can you tell me why you dismissed them at that time?"

Fu ran felt guilty and unconsciously stepped back

[something happened at home today. There are three chapters later, but it will be more ~ ~ sorry!]