Lan Yu's expression was not very good-looking. He even touched his nose, "I know."

He paused for a moment and suddenly said, "call me Lan Yu later. In addition, I will try my best to remember the measures."

He was so excited last night that he forgot.

Fu Mingzhu hung her eyes and said nothing. Lan Yu put on his coat and went out for a while and came back.

Fu Mingzhu seemed to be asleep. He didn't wake her up. He directly opened the quilt and carefully rubbed the medicine for her. He moved very gently and breathed carefully. He hasn't served a woman like this and cherished anyone like this.

He couldn't help thinking of the way she was angry before, and smiled calmly: "Mingming was angry. He was angry with those women, wasn't he?"

"No." Fu Mingzhu looked away and buried her face in the white pillow. Her black hair reflected the white pillow, which made her face whiter and cleaner. He couldn't help kissing her for a long time.

"Don't bother!" She pushed him. "I want to sleep."

He put the medicine at the head of the bed. He wanted to smoke, but she lay here so soft that he didn't want to go anywhere. He just wanted to be here with her.

Fu Mingzhu fell asleep again. She was so tired that she didn't wake up even when he took her in his arms.

Lan Yu and Yi lie down, looking at her face and thinking.

He seems to like her a little.

Kissed her forehead and whispered, "there won't be those messy women in the future."

She covered her ears to show that she didn't want to hear.

He smiled low and deep, "Wow, you didn't sleep. You just stayed in my arms on purpose, didn't you?"

"Fu Mingzhu, you are such a big man. Do you still depend on you?" He leaned in her ear and bullied her. Her response was to hug his neck and pinch him: "don't talk. I want to sleep. Lan Yu, will you let me sleep?"

The voice is getting smaller and smaller, like a spoiled child. She is so fragrant and soft.

He almost couldn't hold back.

Looking down at her, I felt unspeakable and just accompanied her.

He never wanted to spend time with a woman, except when he was young, he was with Su Lian. Now it's her.

Mingming is still so sticky at an old age, but he never knew that he would like Fu Mingzhu so much when he was sticky.

Holding like this, they had been in bed for almost 24 hours until night came.

Lanyu woke up. Fu Mingzhu didn't leave. Under the dim light, she sat in front of the French window and looked out of the window.

She was wearing his light gray sweater, big, as a pajama.

He sat up and stroked his forehead, "have I slept so long?"

Fu Mingzhu turned her head and looked at him, "Lan Yu, I ate the medicine."

He was a little stunned. Then he remembered what she meant. He coughed uneasily: "it's not that I don't want children, but... You said it's not suitable. Let's get married and have a second life in the future."

"I won't have children with you." Fu Mingzhu smiled lightly: "I'll go home in a minute. Lan Yu really doesn't bother me anymore. I'll be tired too."

He stifled: "and angry for those women? I said I wouldn't look for them. "

He has some small problems. He likes to find a woman to relieve his boredom, but it's different from her. She doesn't like him. Just don't look for him in the future. In fact, it doesn't mean anything.

Fu Mingzhu gently shook her head and said, "that's not what I mean."

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