Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu beat him angrily, but he couldn't resist him at last——

After one night's indulgence, the wound on his shoulder cracked again. He looked frightened with blood across the gauze.

Fu Mingzhu knelt down and looked at him as if he didn't care. She bit her lip: "I'll wrap it up for you."

He grabbed her hand. "I can't die."

Fu Mingzhu got out of bed, took a small medicine box and put it on the bed. Then he looked at him, "it may hurt a little."

Lan Yu's eyes stared at her: "are you not afraid of blood?"

Fu Mingzhu smiled faintly: "a little afraid."

Then she knelt beside him to open his wound. He caught her hand.

Lan Yu's eyes were a little deep and asked softly, "are you afraid that my death will affect you, or do you care about me?"

"I'm afraid you're dead." She told the truth, then hung her head and carefully opened his bleeding gauze. Then she frowned, endured the pain, disinfected him and drugged him.

In fact, he should be in pain, but Lan Yu didn't frown from beginning to end. He always looked at her with his eyes down.

Fu Mingzhu couldn't help but whisper, "don't you hurt?"

He looked at her and whispered, "this little injury is nothing."

He suddenly wanted to talk to her. When she wrapped it up, he pulled her to his side and sat down. His voice was very low: "I used to be a special forces soldier."

Fu Mingzhu looked at him with wide eyes, "you? Special forces? "

In her impression, Lan Yu is really the kind of person who comes from a very rich and expensive family and has nothing to do with hardship.

So she was surprised.

Lan Yu put on his shirt and whispered, "yes, I've been hit by several bullets. Once I almost disappeared."

Fu Mingzhu knelt down and looked up at him. Some couldn't believe it.

Lan Yu smiled. "On his back, there is a little down his heart. Now he can still see shallow traces."

He showed her the wound. She really found it. Her mood was a little complicated.

Lan Yu smiled lightly, "I'm nothing. My partner who worked with me also sacrificed and stayed at the border forever."

Fu Mingzhu looked at his face and found a trace of vicissitudes.

Lan Yu took a cigarette out of his pocket and smoked it slowly, then looked at her.

Fu Mingzhu was unprepared under such eyes. He easily hooked her, trapped her in his arms and kissed her

This time, she didn't resist again, as if she had been restrained by some magic spell.

Such Lanyu, some let her irresistible.

However, she would never admit that she was moved by him, because he was so bad.

When it was slightly bright, Fu Mingzhu woke up.

The faint morning light hit Lan Yu's handsome face, which was particularly heroic and threatening, and there was a bit of justice, not as evil as usual.

Her fingers gently depicted his facial features, thinking what kind of person he was?

For a moment, he was so hateful that he made her feel that he was not so bad

He slept heavily. She didn't wake up when she touched him like this. Fu Mingzhu didn't want to indulge in such perception. She got up and was ready to go out for a walk.

The air in the early morning was very good. She walked outside for an hour and came back at about 7:30.

Lan Yu didn't wake up. He only had a shirt and the quilt was kicked away.

She stood at the head of the bed and looked at it for a while. She stretched out her hand to cover the quilt for him. She brushed her teeth, washed her face and prepared for work.