Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fuber looked at her like that and couldn't speak for a long time.

Mrs. Zhang kicked the door gently: "open the door."

Fuber opened the door because of her identity.

When the door opened, Mrs. Zhang walked in. Fubo followed behind him. His expression was a little unspeakable, but he closed the door obediently.

Mrs. Zhang looked at him and smiled lightly: "what can I say?"

Fuber's bull eye stared at Mrs. Zhang, as if he were brewing something.

Mrs. Zhang was going to leave, but she was also waiting.

For a long time, fuber finally said in a rough voice, "that Li is not a good thing."

Mrs. Zhang looked strange: "why isn't he a good thing? Is it because a woman is not responsible for sleeping? "

Fubo was stunned, and his voice became thicker. "He was a playboy. Many women used to be."

After saying that, some looked at Mrs. Zhang carefully, looking very uneasy.

Mrs. Zhang smiled faintly and said indifferently“ I don't care about what happened before. Just concentrate on me in the future. "

Fuber took a step forward and grabbed her hand: "do you really want to be with this scum?"

Mrs. Zhang picked her eyebrows and felt like frying a small fish. She fried the old thing Fubo almost, so she smiled, "I haven't thought about it yet, but the old man likes him very much."

In this way, fuber's old face was black and purple, red and looking at Mrs. Zhang all the time.

Mrs. Zhang smiled faintly: "if it's the only thing, I've said it. I also want to go back to shanshuiju."

Fuber's mouth opened dry, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Mrs. Zhang looked at him and went out first.

After she went out, she closed the door again. The sound of closing the door made fuber's heart jump. There was an unspeakable taste in his heart. After a long time, he sighed.

Looking around the bedroom, he felt that there were scenes of that day everywhere. He pressed his wife on his bed and arbitrarily occupied her picture.

Just think about it, the old bachelor's long open body became hot. He had never had it before and could restrain it, but he never forgot after he tasted the taste of Xiao's soul etching bone.

When I dream back at midnight, I often dream of that picture. I can't help but feel embarrassed.

The problems that I didn't have when I was young are now stained with, and such obscure things can't be said to be heard by others. After a long time, it tortured the old thing fuber to lose a circle.

The last time Mrs. Zhang came over, she turned around him and said casually, "it seems that she has reduced a lot."

In a word, Forbes tossed and turned in bed all night and couldn't sleep.

He knew in his heart that he was wrong, but he couldn't control it.

Fuber rushed over, opened the door and walked out.

On the parking lot in front of Zhang Yuan, Mrs. Zhang was about to get on the bus. She heard footsteps and looked back at him. Her tone was also particularly calm: "what's the matter?"

Fuber's face was a little nervous. His old face turned red. After a long time, he burst out a sentence: "it seems that there was a thunder just now. It's going to rain soon. Remember to bring an umbrella."

Mrs. Zhang still looked at him faintly without making a sound.