Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

It's not urgent.

It's not urgent for unmarried men and unmarried women.

Besides, it's hard to pass the blue house, so if Fu Mingzhu doesn't want to, it's actually good.

He Qizheng advised a few words, and Lan Yu drank more fiercely.

When he was drunk, he took out his wallet and looked through the photos of Su Lian, but he called Fu Mingzhu's name, scolded her for being unkind, cruel and hard hearted.

He was on one side, but after seeing enough excitement, he secretly smiled and sighed.

Lan Yu was drunk and lay alone on the sofa. He didn't wake up until late at night.

A person is particularly prone to loneliness at night, and Lan Yu is no exception.

He is used to being lively. In the past, there were many programs and no day fell. But recently, he rarely went out to play. He lived like a monk either in a hotel or in a villa.

He thought something was wrong and went out to play, but he didn't have any strength for a while and came back.

Life has become boring. The photos taken by those long tongued reporters with his arms around those small stars and models are actually boring.

Just two words, boring!

Lan Yu sat up from the sofa, wiped his face and wanted to smoke.

But I took the cigarette box and it was empty. There was no cigarette in the suite.

He frowned, got up, took a coat and went out to find a 24-hour shop to buy a pack of cigarettes.

The night was cold. He put on a black windbreaker and went out of the hotel. He bought a pack of cigarettes and stood in the parking lot to smoke. His mouth was bitter.

The moonlight in the sky also reflects people's loneliness.

Lanyu also remembered Fu Mingzhu at this time. In fact, his life was very colorful before they broke down. They broke down not the night he killed Yan Qi, but... Fu Mingzhu knew the existence of Su love.

What he is saying, Lanyu also clearly understands that mature women like Fu Mingzhu can not tolerate a man's heart to pretend others, let alone he said to her for a lifetime.

Does she think he's cheating her?

He Qizheng said that if you want to recover her, you have to put Su Lian down.

Let go... It's not so easy. What he can't let go is not just Su Lian, but that dark past.

It was a cut on his heart. No one knew that he saw Su Lian being raped that day. He watched helplessly and could do nothing. He also saw her change from being forced to suck d to asking actively.

He watched too much.

And this photo is the beauty preserved in his memory. If the photo is lost, there are probably only those ugly and nightmares left.

Lan Yu took out his wallet and looked down. A bitter smile curled up at the corners of his mouth. His fingers touched him gently, and he was reluctant to give up.

The sound of high heels stopped at his side, and a familiar voice sounded: "Mr. LAN, excuse me, this is my car."

Lan Yu raised his eyes and saw Fu Mingzhu.

With fatigue on her face, she clearly saw the picture in his hand, but pretended not to see it.

Lan Yu had drunk. In fact, he had already sobered up, but now looking at her cold look, he wanted to be drunk and crazy once.

He put away his wallet, leaned against her door and stared at her: "who did you ask to see the moon with when you got off work so late?"

"Who to look at the moon with has nothing to do with Mr. LAN?" Fu Mingzhu bypassed him, opened the door of the driver's seat and wanted to sit in, but Lan Yu grabbed her hand and said in a tight voice, "is it Lin Weiqi?"