Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu couldn't bear it. "Lan Yu, can you talk about your Su love?"

His face suddenly changed, with some signs of anger.

Fu Mingzhu said quietly, "Lan Yu, everyone has a gray in their heart. Why are you so forbidden to mention your name, and Shaozu's name can be mentioned by you again and again because you are noble, right? In that case, why do you sit opposite me? Why did you ask me to bail you when you were drunk and fought with others? "

He stared at her.

Fu Mingzhu smiled faintly, "isn't it?"

She dropped her eyes: "Su Lian is still alive. If you think she likes her, you can go to her. Shao Zuming is a dead person. Whether he is good or not really has nothing to do with you."

Lan Yu squinted, "shall I go to find Su Lian? You don't care? "

Fu Mingzhu gave him a very complicated look, "Lan Yu, who am I to you?"

For a moment, he had nothing to say, and the atmosphere was not very good.

Her attitude is very clear, that is to draw a clear line with him.

A breakfast was not delicious. After eating it, he asked her to go back to the hotel.

Fu Mingzhu watched him get off until he entered the hotel.

In the presidential suite on the 32nd floor of the hotel, Lan Yu walked back to his bedroom after taking a bath, picked up a picture on the head cabinet, looked at it for a long time, and still stuck it in his new wallet.

Fingers gently stroked for a while, the expression on his face was a little distorted, and he tried to smile.

He went aside and sat down, lit a cigarette and smoked faintly, but he couldn't help thinking about Fu Mingzhu's words.

Lan Yu took a long breath and his eyes fell on the picture again.

In his heart, he once took a girl in his heart. He took her as his wife when he was a teenager. He had already been in that position for a long time.

He can spoil Fu Mingzhu and treat her well, but his wife's name

He said that day that she should not reach what she couldn't get. She must have been very embarrassed at that time.

Lan Yu smoked and looked at the picture. What he thought was Fu Mingzhu.

He smoked, thinking in the smoke, thinking

In the afternoon, he slept. When he was about to get off work, he went to Fu Mingzhu's office. When Secretary Wen saw him, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, she's on vacation for a week."

Lan Yu frowned: "why does she have to rest for a week?"

"She went abroad to see her children. Her children went abroad to study." Secretary Wen was afraid of him and spoke in a small voice.

Lan Yu pursed his lips, "OK, I know."

He walked out with one hand in his pocket and stood in the aisle. He was a little bored.

That night, he moved out of the hotel, but did not check out and moved to LAN Guifang.

He said to himself that it was not his style to pester a woman like this, so he resumed his previous life, eating and drinking, and he didn't refuse to post all kinds of little girls.

However, my heart is still empty. At midnight, there is always a voice in my ear: Lan Yu, who am I?

She's nobody!

Lan Yu felt that he had forgotten Fu Mingzhu and didn't care. He was his LAN Shao, and she was her old nun. Hum, the chastity archway couldn't be moved. She had slept with him many times.

When it comes to sleeping, Lan Yu can't sleep all night. As long as he lies in bed, he thinks of the scene of completely lingering with Fu Mingzhu in his small apartment that day