Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu smiled carelessly, sat down on the sofa and played with the lighter in his hand: "that's my kind, too."

Angry, old LAN fell another cup and hit it this time.

Lan Yu bled a little, but it didn't hurt.

Lao Lan's remaining anger didn't disappear. "You're good at it. If your sister couldn't get it, she directly slept with someone else's sister. Lan Yu, do you still have a bit of integrity? Think how pure your mother and I were in that era. We slept together only after we got married. What about you? Look at yourself. Don't think your father doesn't know the dirty things in your circle. Do you play with women? I can't afford to play again. Your father and I are ashamed of you. "

The blue old man said, drank a cup of tea and stared at his son.

He is in a high position and rarely loses his manners. Only Lan Yu has the ability to force him out of such a roar regardless of his image.

Lan Yu didn't take it seriously. He took a paper towel and wiped his forehead. Then he said mockingly, "yes, the old man was conservative at that time, but he didn't open up later. Otherwise, how could I have a stepmother ten years older than me."

"Fuck you." The blue old man burst into foul language and directly kicked a chair with green veins on his forehead: "I'm for image."

Lan Yu calmly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, put it down comfortably, and then looked at his Lao Tzu: "did you sleep with her?"

As soon as the blue old man stagnated, he wanted to beat and scold again. Secretary general he immediately stopped people and gently advised: "you can't move such a big spirit. The blue young man is not afraid of children's words."

As soon as he said this, old LAN immediately pointed at him: "Why are you wearing a pair of pants with him? How thick is your face before you say the four words of childlike innocence?"

Secretary general he wiped his sweat: "a slip of the tongue."

He winked at Lan Yu and motioned him to say less to stimulate LAN Lao. LAN Lao's temperament is a good face. LAN Shao is intentional. It has always been like this before, exciting and coaxing. Therefore, although LAN Lao has always been angry, he has always indulged him.

Old LAN sneered, "secretary general he, don't stand in the wrong line. Lan Yu can't take my way, and he can't take over a class and become your boss in the future, so don't be so careful to him as soon as possible, or you'll end up with the same fate as me, losing your teeth and swallowing it."

Why are you smiling.

LAN Lao looked at Lan Yu, somewhat disheartened. "You always don't like your aunt, but she came here when she was very young. She washed your clothes and even your inner clothes and trousers. It's too impersonal for you to talk about her like this."

The blue old man said, his body trapped in the leather sofa, and his face was a little decadent.

He was sorry for Lan Yu's biological mother, but he didn't deserve his new wife. He married him in the mood for love, and he couldn't give her anything except status. Yes, she took care of a disappointing son.

When LAN Lao thought of it, he felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to say too much to Lan Yu. He waved his hand directly: "I heard you had a big time last night and made people faint. Lan Yu, you let her go and let them go back together when Fu ran returns to H City."

Lan Yu's legs overlapped leisurely. For the soft and hard attitude of old LAN just now, he looked very stone hearted and smiled, "I'm serious... Playing, and Fu Mingzhu is also voluntary."