Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao didn't drive back to the company, but directly drove back to their villa.

The servants in the villa saw that Mr. and Mrs. will be back at noon. Although they were surprised, they quickly greeted them: "can we have dinner in an hour after lunch, sir?"

Tang Yao untied his coat and threw it on the sofa. Looking at Fu ran walking upstairs, he said quietly, "be light. Don't go upstairs and shout when you're ready. I... Come down by myself."

Looking at this situation, the servant also knew that Mr. and Mrs. were afraid of a rift and were unhappy, so he didn't dare to stay more and went down soon.

Tang Yao had something in his heart. He smoked downstairs without going upstairs immediately. When he finished smoking two, his mobile phone rang. He picked it up in a bad tone: "don't call me again today!"

Then he hung up the phone and put his tall body back into the sofa.

The long-standing wish has been realized. After the acquisition of Fu, Tang brick has no worries about new energy. It has also swallowed the basic business handed down by the Fu family for generations, and can earn a large sum of money in stocks over time. It is really a matter for celebration——

However, Fu ran was so angry.

He sat there, smoked a few cigarettes silently and went upstairs.

The door of the master bedroom was locked. Tang Yao couldn't open it. Then he said in a low voice, "Fu ran, open the door."

He knew she couldn't fall asleep. She must be sulking, so he didn't leave at once, so he stayed at the door.

But after a long time, she didn't make a sound, let alone open the door.

Tang Yao was not a very patient man, so he went downstairs and found the key to open the door directly.

When the door opened, he saw Fu ran standing on the balcony of the bedroom. The window was open. She was standing there with the wind blowing. She was still wearing clothes and high heels.

He frowned and walked over: "isn't it tired to stand like this?"

Hugged her from behind, gently picked her up, took off her high heels one by one, then took her to the sofa in the living room, sat down and took her slippers.

Fu ran was still sitting, as if she had no soul. Her eyes were very empty.

Tang Yao's heart was stifled and half knelt beside her. "Ranran, you can tell me what you want."

Her body seemed to shake, and then her eyes gently fell on him. After watching it for a long time, she smiled vaguely, "if I say divorce, will you?"

Tang Yao's eyes seemed to be watered with oil, and immediately splashed sparks. His body bounced up and stood up straight, but his voice was repressed and restrained: "don't mention this."

"If I give you a baby, can you spare me, Nianchen and the Fu family?" Fu ran closed his eyes. "Just as you said today, let my father live the rest of his life with dignity."

Tang Yao's face became more and more ugly. It turned out that her calmness on the road was thinking about this. It turned out that she still wanted to leave.

"Why?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse: "is that why? I can do it for you if you don't have children. "

Fu ran opened his eyes, but did not look at him. He just hung his eyes, "but I want to leave."

"Tang Yao, I can tolerate that you don't love me, even you love others, but you say you like me and you love me, but you cut off all my ways. You know what kind of response I will make, and you still do so." She. " Her tone was bitter and helpless.