Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When she said it so lightly, Tang Yao was happy and felt a little dissatisfied. He took another bite behind her soft neck.

Fu ran didn't want to tangle with him in this regard, so he pushed him back: "don't look where it is. The servants of the family can see it at any time."

Tang Yao knew that she was thin skinned and refused to make out easily from time to time, so he loosened her, shook her hand and went back together. When he returned to the bedroom, Fu ran took a bath and sat back on the dresser to apply maintenance products.

It's long and divergent behind. It's a very light bathrobe, very soft.

Her appearance has always been Tang Yao's favorite. He likes to hold her to bed when his wife finishes wiping the skin care products, or directly hold her from behind, lean against the mirror, love her, and let her look at the beautiful scenery in the mirror.

But today he had no such confidence, and her body did not allow him to be presumptuous.

He half leaned on the head of the bed and talked to her: "you went to see Xiaobei yesterday. What did Lin Qian say?"

Fu Ran's hand paused and said slowly, "why don't you call him Dean Lin?"

Tang Yao naturally heard the mockery in her tone, but it was rare that the atmosphere was so good that he didn't care about her.

Sure enough, he didn't care about Fu ran and didn't say much. He was stunned for a while before whispering, "it's very bad."

With that, tears burst from the corners of her eyes, and she wiped it with a paper towel.

Tang Yao's heart was burned. He got up and walked slowly over and pulled her into his arms.

Fu ran stuck it to his heart and silently shed tears for a while before he whispered, "you used to like Xiaobei so much, but now you are too busy to see her more times. Is Tang Yao's family not so important in your heart?"

Tang Yao sighed, "you have given birth to this leisure with me. If I go to see you every day, do I have to think more?"

Fu ran didn't make a sound.

Tang Yao pulled her small face and wiped away her tears. "She and Zhang Boyan want to be alone. Maybe it's the last day. Ranran, you know. In fact, what you want to ask is whether family or career is important in my heart. What you want to ask is the position of you and Nianchen in my heart, don't you?"

His tone was so mild that Fu ran couldn't turn his face with him, just silently.

Tang Yao sighed again and put his hand around her shoulder: "of course you and Nianchen are important."

He touched her belly again: "and this little one."

He lied to her that it was a boy. He had a hunch that it was a girl.

But what Tang Yao didn't dare say is that the birth of a child often indicates the fall of another life.

He was afraid that she would think more, because Xiaobei was in such a bad situation.

Fu ran didn't speak any more, so he kissed her tentatively. She didn't resist, so he kissed her deeply. Later, he simply took her to bed.

They separated their beds for a month, and yesterday was so unhappy, so Tang Yao was very emotional and wanted to make her happy. He almost humbly pleased her and her body, like worshiping a goddess

Fu Ran is actually uncomfortable. She is pregnant and has a estrangement from Tang Yao. He kisses her. She really resists. Resisting makes her even more uncomfortable. There is a faint pain in her lower abdomen.

In fact, Tang Yao didn't dare to really treat her. He just wanted to kiss her and make her... Happier.