Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu didn't think so. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "you said."

Fu Mingzhu, with her face on her side, looked at the crystal lamp obliquely above and said softly, "I want to live in H city."

"Yes." He readily agreed, "I'm not going to sleep with you every day, but when I want to, you have to fly to city B. If I'm abroad, you have to fly over and let me sleep, okay?"

With that, he pinched her face, right on her wound, and she hummed softly in pain.

And he said, "as for my condition, it's very simple. You can't have other men in the past five years, even blind dates. After five years, I'll let you go. It's a simple transaction of 10 million a month."

Fu Mingzhu didn't answer him, but her silence caused his dissatisfaction. She squeezed her chin hard, and her voice was a little sinister. "Did you hear that? I don't like sharing things with others."

She was forced to stare at him, "Lan Yu, you should go to find a little girl. It's better to be somewhere. I'm 30 years old. I had a failed marriage and gave birth to two children to other men. I smell like other men from inside to outside. Are you sure you want to sleep for five years? Do you overestimate it?"

He squinted and wanted to be rude to her, but looking at the swollen face, he put down his hand and sneered: "don't worry, even if I don't want to sleep, I'll pay for two years."

He approached her face and lowered his voice, "you belong to me these two years, understand?"

She lowered her eyes and said, "can you untie my hand now?"

Lan Yu let go of her and lit a cigarette with a sneer. He smoked in front of her. From time to time, he would spit a cigarette on her face. It was very bad. He took her as a plaything.

Fu Mingzhu looked away and didn't want to talk to him.

Lan Yu slowly finished smoking a cigarette. Then he stretched out his hand to untie the rope in her hand. When he untied it, his voice was deep and hoarse: "I like soft women. If I don't obey, I don't mind using a whip."

He let her go. "Go wash yourself and ice your face. I don't like the ugly appearance of women."

Then he went to the dressing room to change his clothes, took out his own sportswear and threw it on her: "put it on, I'll take you to the villa."

Fu Mingzhu's hands and feet were still numb. It took a while to regain consciousness.

She looked up at him, "Fu ran her..."

"I have to ask the old man about her, and I can't ask." He opened coldly: "she can't die, Fu Mingzhu. She's much smarter than you."

Then he lit a cigarette and went outside.

At the door, Fu Mingzhu's voice came quietly, "it's because of Fu ran that you want to wrap me, isn't it? You just don't want to own me, right?"

Lan Yu turned his head and frowned, "your imagination is very rich."

Without explanation, he went directly to the outside office, called manager Lin in and explained some things. Then he smoked quietly alone.

Manager Lin was surprised when he went out.

LAN Shao's interest is really high. His heart is tied like this. If he has more strength, LAN Shao may be gone. Such a woman still dares to stay around and sleep. In case he uses a knife to give LAN Shao to sleep one day, isn't LAN Shao gone?

But LAN Shao's mind, he really can't guess

After Lan Yu smoked two cigarettes, Fu Mingzhu came out of the bathroom wearing his clothes.

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