Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu's voice was very weak, "let go of me."

"Don't let go." He looked down and said, "I want you."

Her body trembled, as if not sure what she heard.

He bit her neck. "Come back to the ward with me, huh?"

She refused and didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed him away at once.

She pressed the first floor.

The elevator went down and went straight down. He moved forward and she retreated. He still kissed her lips with a low voice, "Fu Mingzhu, be obedient."

She looked at him weakly, but gave him a hard goodbye.

It's a refusal.

Few people refuse Lan Yu, and he doesn't take her refusal as a refusal. When the elevator drives her out, he follows her out, regardless of his appearance.

Fu Mingzhu turned her head in the hall: "Lan Yu, I beg you to let me go, okay?"

"Let go?" He stared at her, "don't you have a desire in your heart for me to love you?"

Fu Mingzhu closed her eyes and said, "no, not once, only coercion."

"I said I... Could consider marrying you." He murmured, his voice hurt.

This is the first time he has made such a big step. He can let her be his wife before they have completely run in.

Fu Mingzhu was not moved by his gifted language. She was not a little girl. She knew that all his concessions were because he was not tired of sleeping with her. What he thought he liked was actually doing it with her.

He himself said that their bodies fit well.

But he didn't say he liked her as much as he liked Su Lian.

Fu Mingzhu feels a little pretentious. When he was with Su Lian, Su Lian was only a teenager. Even now that Su Lian is almost thirty, Fu Mingzhu also feels that she is competing for favor with a teenage girl. She can't accept such herself.

She always kept silent. Lan Yu stared at her with a cold voice. After a while, he suddenly took out the wallet, took out the photo of Su Lian in front of her, tore it to pieces and threw it to the ground.

"Now, are you satisfied?" His voice is also a little cold.

Fu Mingzhu was stunned by his actions. She looked at the pile of fragments on the ground and smiled for a long time: "you're unnecessary, Lan Yu. There are some things in her heart that can't be torn apart."

When she finished, Lan Yu's eyes became extremely cold. "It's very good. It's very literary. It's a pity that you don't write novels, Fu Mingzhu."

With that, Lan Yu turned around and left.

I'm not waiting.

Fu Mingzhu stood at the original place, still looking down at a pile of debris on the ground. After a long time, she squatted down and picked it up bit by bit.

She borrowed glue and a piece of white paper from the nurse and spent half an hour spelling out the photos of Su Lian.

Although it still looked like some cracks, it was basically restored. After spelling, she looked silently for a long time before whispering: "help me to Mr. LAN in the VIP ward."

The little nurse also looked at the picture and said with some envy, "this girl is really beautiful. She has a pure first love face."

Fu Mingzhu smiled a little: "yes."

She turned and left.

In the VIP ward, Lan Yu was angry and remembered the picture. He ran downstairs to look for it, but the picture was gone and the ground was clean.

He cursed in his heart that he was a dog.