Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu's eyes fell on her. In addition to the dazzling coat, she was really beautiful today. The color of black skirt and lipstick looked particularly charming, and her hair was soft.

Although it's thirty, it's really beautiful. It's the kind of beauty that blooms quietly and introverted.

And she dressed like this and Lin Weiqi pressed the road. He had no treatment before Lan Yu.

He stared at her coldly and said coldly, "don't worry, I won't give you this opportunity. Fu Mingzhu, don't think you are so special!"

Fu Mingzhu lowered her eyes: "I never dare to feel that I am very special. Since it is so, can LAN Shao... Say goodbye and go my own way?"

His face was livid and looked at Lin Weiqi: "don't mind if I used it, just use it."

He also sneered a few times, which was very penetrating.

If it were Fu Mingzhu ten years ago, she would choose to slap him in the face, but now it's not before. She has nothing to do with him. He won't tolerate her slapping him in the face.

She just whispered, "I'm not the only woman who has used less blue."

The woman around Lan Yu couldn't help it. Diss asked Fu Mingzhu: "Hey, what are you talking about? We LAN Shao can be special. I heard that he has always liked Su love. You know the Su family in the capital, it's different from you!"

This little model also doesn't have eyes. She heard that the second generation of an official in city B said this. This is the pain of Lan Yu's life. Where can it be said in the open? In the past ten years, no one dared to mention the name Su Lian in front of Lan Yu. At present, this little model is really popular

When she finished, Fu Mingzhu's expression was a little frozen.

Lan Yu slowly turned his head and looked at the little model around him, "very smart?"

His eyes looked at the girl like quenched ice. He didn't look at Fu Mingzhu. Then he went straight to his Lamborghini. The young model immediately followed up and apologized: "Lan Shao, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it."

But Lan Yu had slammed the door and almost caught her hand.

The sports car with good performance roared away, leaving the young model to wipe his tears and stamp his feet.

Fu Mingzhu looked at it quietly. She was no longer in the mood to take a walk.

She looked at Lin and said quietly, "let's go!"

Lin Weiqi grabbed her wrist and whispered, "aren't you curious about the girl named Su Lian?"

Fu Mingzhu's voice was a little tight: "I'm not curious."

But Lin Weiqi seemed to have to tell her: "he grew up with Su Lian. Su Lian is four years younger than him. He should be 28 now. If it hadn't been for that, they would get married. Lan Yu will not become the Lan Yu who lingers among the flowers like today. "

Fu Mingzhu lowered her head and smiled: "behind every prodigal son, there is an affectionate story. There is really nothing wrong."

Lin Weiqi didn't allow her to leave. Her voice was a little urgent: "the story of Su Lian didn't end. She was just abroad. That year, she was kidnapped, forced to suck D, and was... Raped. Later, she went abroad. That year, she was only 16 years old."

Fu Mingzhu's heart jumped and then gently asked, "later, Lan Yu became a special forces soldier?"

[I pulled out the can a few days ago and hurt my waist. I have to finish writing and updating every day ~ the two chapters I owe will be filled when I am in good health. Today there are four chapters ~ ~ continue to write ~ ~]