Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao said, looking at her with some tentative meaning. Fu ran didn't make a sound, just quietly.

He didn't know whether she agreed or disagreed, but she always had to eat after sleeping so long, so he said, "I'll take you to wash and go with you after eating."

"I'll do it myself." Fu ran lifted the quilt and walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Yao immediately got up and walked quickly, hugged her behind her, and Fu Ran's body moved.

His face was buried in her neck and whispered, "Fu ran, we are reconciled, right?"

Fu ran hung his eyes. "What do you think?"

"I think it's made up." His tone was very low and small, "we have read Chen and the child in your stomach for so many years. I asked someone to calculate. It's a boy, and you don't want to leave him alone. What a pity. I was born without a mother. "

He said so shamelessly, which made Fu ran very angry and almost scolded, but she held back and said very patiently, "whatever you say."

"Let's pick up Nianchen together, huh?" Tang Yao smiled and nibbled gently on the back of her neck, deliberately red a small piece there, rubbed her fingertips again, and enjoyed the feeling of slight trembling of her body.

Fu ran didn't resist, so he was sure that she really didn't go. She was sanzhenjiulie when he touched her before. Where is she now.

So Tang Yao was relieved, took back his hand, loosened her, and patted her: "go wash your face. I'll go down and have a look at the dishes first."

Fu ran looked at him sideways. His good-looking face was smiling. Then he leaned over and kissed her on her lips. His voice whispered at the corner of her lips: "very good today."

For a moment, I couldn't help kissing for a while, fine and broken.

Fu ran was kissed by him, and his slightly white face was stained with a thin red. He seemed very happy and rubbed it for a long time.

When Tang Yao came downstairs, Fu ran stood there, his whole body empty and his surroundings empty.

It's like the soul was taken away.

She went to the bathroom, poured cold water on her face, and then looked at her face as pale as paper in the mirror

When Fu ran went downstairs again, he had recovered his normal state and walked slowly downstairs. Tang Yao was reading the newspaper. He immediately got up to open the restaurant for her and helped her sit down.

After Fu ran sat down, he asked him quietly, "why don't you go to the company? I heard from Anna that you are very busy these days."

In fact, Anna said that president Tang had to go abroad for half a month... In half a month, Fu ran felt that the air at home should be much purified.

Tang Yao looked at Fu ran unexpectedly. He probably didn't expect Anna to communicate with her.

He smiled. "Do you usually contact Anna and check me?"

Now that she decided to stay, he joked, "I'm afraid I'll go out for a picnic, so I bought my secretary, huh?"

"Will you?" Fu Ran's eyes fell quietly on Tang Yao's face and threw the problem back to him.

Tang Yao smiled so much that he trembled slightly and whispered the laughter.

His handsome eyebrow slightly picked, "what do you think?"

It was pushed to her again.

Fu ran pursed her lower lip, ignored him and said, "Anna asked for you. I answered the phone. That's it."