Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"You remember." Fu Mingzhu asked softly.

Lan Yu smiled more faintly: "some tastes will never be forgotten in a lifetime. My aunt once cooked them for me, but it's not that taste..."

Fu Mingzhu Oh, and then began to fry rice, but some absent-minded, "your aunt to you..."

"Very good. She doesn't dare to be bad to me! But she is really a good woman. She is a little wronged with my old man. She became a stepmother when she was young and can't have children, but now she is pregnant. " Lan Yu sat at the table and wanted to smoke again. Fu Mingzhu looked over, "I don't want to smoke second-hand smoke."

He left his cigarette box on the table and didn't move any more.

Fu Mingzhu fried rice, the heart is still pressing things.

She thought of the photos in his wallet, hesitated and asked again and again, "you said some tastes will never be forgotten in your life, what about Su Lian?"

After she asked, she packed fried rice, but she didn't bring it immediately.

Lan Yu's body was a little tight. He didn't smoke. He couldn't help but put a cigarette on his lips, but didn't light it with a lighter.

After a while, he said, "she and I actually don't have anything. We like each other when we are young. By the way, Fu Mingzhu, have you ever liked anyone before, except Shao Zuming?"

Her body also relaxed a little, and then brought the fried rice, one for each person.

She sat opposite him and smiled after drinking a mouthful of soup: "yes, Lin Weiqi."

Lan Yu's face was black: "Fu Mingzhu!"

"You made me say it." She smiled, "you're angry again. Lan Yu, I just want to tell you what I like, but there may not be that fate together, isn't it? And I like men with stable personality and temper. I think it's difficult to get along with people who throw bowls and things like you."

He stared at her. "You mean I'm crazy?"

She hum: "I can't control myself. Maybe it is. Do you want to be?"

She began to eat and gave him a hateful smile.

Lan Yu stared at her. He wanted to be angry and didn't want to be a psychopath, so he angrily began to eat, grinding his teeth and eating.

But her craft was really good. The taste soon calmed his anger, and his face was much calmer.

Fu Mingzhu's voice was a little light: "Lan Yu, in fact, you think about some things. Your feelings are not impulsive. I have long passed the age of impulsivity. Besides, everyone is an adult. There is no need to think about it because there has been a relationship. Maybe you can think about it again."

Instead of fighting, he smiled: "you mean you want me to sleep for nothing?"

She didn't want to talk to him.

Lan Yu said gruffly, "if you like, I don't want you to sleep in vain. My meat is very refined and expensive."

With that, he buried himself in his meal and ate a large plate of fried rice. He was very stingy and childish and drank all the soup without leaving a little for her.

Fu Mingzhu is direct and speechless. Sometimes he is overbearing and sometimes naive to the extreme. She is really not sure about his temperament.

Lan Yu wiped his lips and his expression eased: "I'll change my clothes and we'll go out later."

She called him, "Hey, aren't you angry?"

He turned his head and put his hand in his pocket. His expression was a little unnatural: "good men don't care about women."