Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"I have to prepare information." Fu ran protested in a low voice.

Tang Yao looked at her, then smiled and said, "it's just to deal with 'love'. Xiaobei will prepare. Besides, your mind can't beat the girl Zhang Zhongyu."

Then he said a saying: "the dragon begets the dragon, the Phoenix begets the Phoenix..."

Zhang Zhongyu was born by Tang Xinsheng. What's wrong with his plan? Fu Ran is no match at all.

When he said this, Fu ran was a little unconvinced. "I can always help to have a look and help a little."

"You are obedient. Eating Douhua here is the biggest help for Xiaobei." Tang Yao leaned against his desk, his long legs folded leisurely, with hints.

Fu Ran is not a fool. Naturally, he can hear it.

She didn't make any more noise. She just sat quietly on the sofa and ate Douhua.

The quiet appearance reminded Tang Yao of her lying in the bathtub last night. Just because of that heart, he let her go last night and didn't make love with her. At this time, he felt the heart again.

He sat quietly in the past, sat beside her, looked at her, lowered her head and hung her white neck, and couldn't help but gather together in the past and breathe a sigh.

Fu ran was frightened and glanced at him. "What are you crazy about?"

Tang Yao smiled softly, "I'll feed you."

When he finished, Fu Ran's body stiffened and looked at him in disbelief.

Tang Yao took the Douhua in her hand and calmly fed her.

The action is very natural, not that kind of sweet greasy, but the warmth of the old husband and wife.

Fu ran originally resisted, but when she thought about what Tang Yao had said before, she put up with it, and he fed well.

Being fed like this, it seems that the husband and wife feel much closer. When they see Shen Wan early in the morning, their heart block disappears.

She whispered, "you..."

"Huh?" Tang Yao answered gently, and then took a paper towel to help her clean the corners of her mouth.

Fu ran was stunned and whispered for a long time: "you and her..."

Tang Yao's eyes fell on her face and didn't make a sound. It seemed that he guessed what she wanted to say.

Fu ran whispered, "is it still possible for you and her?"

"Who?" Tang Yao reached out and stroked her hair. He saw that his wife looked a little nervous.

He felt very distressed and reached out to caress her hair. "Do you mean Shen Wan? Ranran, no, I won't have anything with her again. Trust me, huh? "

Then he gently held her in his arms and put her chin on his shoulder. Without saying anything, he just hugged her and warmed her.

Maybe he was too gentle. Fu ran felt cherished and valued by him in his arms. She lay on her stomach and said softly, "do you still want a daughter now?"

"Think!" Tang Yao smiled, "when will you be born?"

Fu ran raised his eyes slightly: "after the Ido project is over, are we... Ready?"

She said and fell back: "you have to quit smoking and drinking."

"I seldom drink now. Don't you feel it?" Tang Yao said with ulterior motives.

Fu ran bit her lip: "how can you feel it?"

"If men don't smoke or drink, they must be more powerful." Tang Yao said shamelessly.

Fu ran was speechless.

Tang Yao stared at her: "don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, don't look. "

Then he took her hand and tried to prove it to her

[one chapter was missing yesterday, and today there are five chapters to be put around seven ~]