Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao looked at her and got angry. He lay down and said softly, "then let me bleed to death. In this way, no one will rob you of the child."

Fu ran stared at him.

He simply closed his eyes.

He was such a scoundrel that Fu ran was speechless. He stared at him for a long time before he finally picked up the medicine box and gently bandaged him, but he didn't want to think how gentle she was.

The whole process was painful, especially when Fu ran washed the wound with alcohol stained cotton in his tweezers.

But Tang Yao still liked the sting. At least it proved that she was still with him.

Besides, it's close to him.

Tang Yao couldn't help stroking her little face, and his voice was hoarse: "you don't want to give up me, do you?"

Fu ran gently pulled down his hand and said in a light voice, "I don't Miss Chen. I don't have a father."

With that, he continued to apply medicine for him coldly, his eyes fell on the wound, and didn't look at his eyes.

Tang Yao looked at her face and didn't do anything to her regardless of her wishes. Now that she can manage his life and death like this, he felt very satisfied.

But although I think so, I still worry about gain and loss in my heart. Looking at her, "what about me, Ranran, I can't live without you."

"You can't live without ambition and career." Fu ran said quietly, "as for your wife, you can find another one at any time, and even have more children for you."

Tang Yao stared at her and closed his eyes again. He was really afraid of strangling her.

Fu ran finished holding and binding for him, packed up the medicine box and said quietly, "if you have a fever, go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Let's go together." Tang Yao suddenly opened his eyes and took her hand.

Fu ran was surprised.

"You have to have a prenatal examination." Tang Yao closed his eyes and opened another slit: "do you want to tell the doctor that the child in your stomach jumped out of the crack of a stone?"

Fu ran was silent. He took the medicine box and put it away. Then he looked at Tang Yao: "I'll go to the guest room to sleep."

After that, he grabbed her hand and gently pulled it to the bed. Then she was hugged by him, gently, but she couldn't escape. Fu ran looked up and said, "Tang Yao?"

"Here you are! I'll go to the guest room. " His voice was a little dull, but he immediately released her and got up.

Fu ran was surprised, but he had gone out of the master bedroom.

The moment the door was closed, she lowered her eyes and smiled a little bitterly.

When I was ready to go to bed, my aunt downstairs went upstairs with a tray in her hand: "madam, sir said you were hungry. Let me send some porridge to cushion your stomach."

Fu ran Gang just threw up. Now he really needs a cushion, so he didn't refuse: "put it here. After eating, I'll send it down myself."

Auntie, who was relieved, stood by and watched Fu ran eat. She smiled and said, "how can you let her do it herself? Sir hurts her so much that she will punish us."

She said so. Fu ran couldn't say anything more. She ate silently and asked her aunt to take it down.

When the aunt cleaned up, she added a word: "it's really rare for a gentleman to love his wife, especially a rich man who doesn't spend his heart outside!"

Fu ran smiled lightly and said nothing.

Aunt took the tray out. Tang Yao stood at the door, looking at the finished bowl and slightly hooked his lips.