Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ranguai is not used to him. Such Tang Yao is more dangerous and difficult to deal with than Tang Yao with Se YuXun's heart.

She felt that he was asking for something from her, so he didn't touch her.

That's her instinct.

Tang Yao suddenly smiled: "afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Fu ran snorted and said unhappily. Then he quietly wrapped his quilt: "I want to get up."

"After drinking more than half a bottle of wine, don't you have a headache? Sleep more." As Tang Yao spoke, he remembered her pure appearance lying in the bathtub, and a slight smile floated from the corners of his mouth.

Fu ran reached out and rubbed his head. He said awkwardly, "it's all because of you."

Tang Yao chuckled, "how could it be because of me? I didn't feed you wine."

When he said this, they couldn't help thinking of the time when he fed her a drink. They were both shocked, and they also thought of the time when he fed her a spring pill... The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Although they are husband and wife, but lying like this, it is such an atmosphere, which is inevitably a little hot.

After a moment of silence, Fu ran answered, "who let you scare me downstairs."

"Did I scare you?" Tang Yao smiled softly, "I don't remember."

Then he seemed to think of something: "are you particularly afraid that I have you?"

Possession of these two words was very provocative. Fu Ran's face turned red: "can you speak well?"

"That's how I talk! Tell me what you want to hear. I'll tell you. " He's not serious again.

Fu Ran's face was a little ugly. Tang Yao smiled: "look at you. You're angry again. In the past, the little girl was also such a temperament. I often think you and Xiaobei are so different in temperament. How do you play together?"

"If you don't play together, you won't jump into the fire pit." Fu ran robbed him.

Tang Yao disagreed: "fire pit? You think it's hot now, don't you? "

He immediately hugged her in his arms and hugged her warmly. "It's a hot Kang. Is the fire pit so hot?"

Fu ran pushed him away. "You and I have no way to communicate."

Tang Yao didn't think so. He lay flat and looked at the ceiling: "I didn't communicate well before."

Then he pulled her over and leaned on his shoulder: "I'll tell you something serious."

Fu Ran's body has been a little stiff. Tang Yao didn't pull her strongly. He just circled her and asked, "I don't talk or move. Shall we talk for a while?"

In this way, Fu ran had no reason to break away and lay down: "what do you want to say?"

"So defensive?" Tang Yao laughed again.

Fu ran hummed softly, "if you do, we can't communicate again."

"Well, I'm not kidding. Mrs. Tang is the most serious." Tang Yao put away his smiling face and lay flat again. He put one arm on her pillow and the other stretched out to the side, as if he wanted to find a cigarette box, but after touching it, he still didn't smoke and put it down.

"Tang Yao, do you have something on your mind?" Fu ran wanted to sit up and was pulled down by him.

His eyebrows were locked, like thinking. After a long time, he finally laughed again: "nothing, just teasing you."

Fu ran was so angry, "Tang Yao, you bastard!"

She got up angrily and took away his bathrobe. He just smiled and watched her leave.