Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran smiled: "Mr. LAN is too polite. He won't be rewarded for his useless work."

Lan Yu looked at her quietly for a moment, "yes, that's it."

With that, he drove away.

Fu ran quietly watched the car leave. On one side, he saw Xiao Bei looking at this side. He couldn't help knocking her on the head: "what are you looking at?"

Mo Xiaobei spits out his tongue: "I'm looking at someone with great charm!"

Fu ran smiled unbearably: "you are not only simple minded, but also rich in imagination."

Mo Xiaobei smiled.

At this time, two taxis happened to come. Fu Ran's villa and Zhangyuan were not in the same direction, so they sat separately. Xiao Bei was still winking before getting on the bus. Fu ran understood the meaning.

Fu ran smiled——

It's nice to go back to H city.

After she got on the bus and reported her address, she looked down and brushed her mobile phone to see the information, mainly because Nianchen had changed her school. She had to pay attention to the trend. Being a single mother was not so easy.

Fu Ran is going to go home and pack two pieces of his own sculptures and send them to Nianchen's teacher... Thinking about it, she is a little sleepy. She covers her lower lip with her hand, closes her eyes slowly, and the mobile phone at her fingertips slides off.

In half an hour.

The suite is luxurious to the extreme. Every furnishing work is the work of a world-class master. In particular, the painting "l woman lying on the side" hanging on the wall is worth more than 300 million, and the decoration here is full of red fruit.

A slender figure stood at the black crystal bar. With his beautiful fingers, he opened a wooden box like a cigar box, in which six fine coffee cigarettes were neatly placed. He took out one and clamped it in his hand, with a lighter in the other hand.

Just gently light it and burn a few. She's his.

Lan Yu turned on the lighter. With a clear sound, the fire lit up his brave face.

He is a very good-looking man. He is whiter than a normal man. His facial features are a little more delicate and he also seems to be more respectable.

He is indeed a privileged person. He doesn't even need to do anything by himself. A lot of money floats into his account by himself.

There are some things he doesn't touch, but he likes to play.

He looked down at the lighter in his hand, smiled, and then his fingers went back.

What a pity.

If you control her like this, how is it different from a puppet? It's boring.

He put down his cigarette box and turned to the bedside.

On the dark blue silk bedspread, there lay a beautiful woman with brown hair scattered between the pillows. Her face was white and delicate. Her body could feel that firmness and smoothness even through a thin quilt.

It's tempting.

Lan Yu stood quietly, leaned over and stretched out a finger, gently slid down her forehead, fell down her straight and beautiful nose, and rubbed it on her velvet red lips

The bottomless eyes stared at her and whispered: "was Tang Yao doing the same to you before?"

Of course, he can have her now. Maybe she will wake up in the middle and look at him with a panic look... At that moment, he will feel happy, but he is not satisfied. He wants to try to get the taste of a woman completely.

So he got up and sat alone at the bar, sipping red wine slowly, waiting patiently for her to wake up.

When Fu ran opened his eyes, he was surrounded by strangers.

But the low atmosphere startled her and immediately sat up.