Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Back in the ward, angry, a little nurse came over with a small envelope in her hand: "Mr. LAN, Miss Fu asked me to give it to you."

Lan Yu looked at her and opened the envelope.

Inside, there are photos of Su Lian.

He stared at it for a long time, but there was no joy of recovery. On the contrary, he felt something bad in his heart——

What does she mean by putting together the picture and returning it to him?

Lan Yu pulled his lips. "OK, you go out."

When the little nurse went out, Lan Yu took a cigarette and smoked, regardless of whether he was a patient or not.

His heart was empty. He had a lot of women, but suddenly he felt he didn't understand women. He said he would consider marrying her. Why didn't she move or consider his proposal at all?

He likes to sleep with her. In fact, she also likes to be slept by him. She has to pretend to be forced every time, but it is undeniable that he is very excited every time she does that.

If you like to be slept, live together and do it every day... What's the meaning of living against your will?

Lan Yu hummed softly and lay flat——

He felt that he should forget Fu Mingzhu. He was not a woman. What's the meaning of being so greasy?

He really didn't say she had to.

But lying like this, he woke up in the middle of the night. He remembered that she had put on his clothes and returned her coat to him. She was cold and had no money. How did she go home?

Did she find Lin surprised again?

Thinking like this, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Of course, dialing her now would make her spoiled and charming. He chose to dial Lin Weiqi's phone.

Lin Weiqi's heart is also a dog. It's midnight. What's Lan Yu calling?

Lan Yu's tone was not kind. He went straight to the point: "are you with Fu Mingzhu?"

Lin Weiqi sighed softly, "No."

Lanyu just wanted to hang up. Lin Weiqi stopped him: "Lanyu, you like her very much. In the past, you never destroyed friendship for women."

Lan Yu snorted, "you know what!"

With that, he hung up the phone. His heart was itchy, painful and tangled.

Finally, he couldn't help dialing Fu Mingzhu's phone. It was late at night. He didn't expect her to answer.

But she still answered, her voice was a little hoarse: "what's up?"

Lan Yu's mood is complex. He usually coaxes women without making drafts. Although he rarely coaxes women, women coax him. At this time, he can't help stuttering, "well, thank you for sending back the photos."

With that, he felt that there was something wrong with that.

Sure enough, Fu Mingzhu's voice was cold for several degrees: "no, it's yours."

She paused: "if there's nothing wrong, Mr. LAN, I want to sleep."

He asked eagerly, "how did you get back?"

She was silent. "There's a kind of payment, called wechat payment."

He was no different from an idiot. Lan Yu had a bad taste and hung up.

She was cold and determined not to be with him. Lan Yu waited for two more days, but she didn't wait for her to come and ask for peace.

His temper is getting worse and worse. Those little nurses are afraid of him. Finally, LAN Yan often takes care of him here.

A few days later, LAN Yan's eyes were swollen with tears, but Lan Yu didn't dare to see her cry. If he saw her, he would be scolded.