Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu leaned against the elevator wall and smiled: "I don't want to or don't want to."

She paused. "By the way, I forgot to tell you. I have a new boyfriend."

Lan Yu's face suddenly became very ugly. He said in a cold voice, "say it again."

"Strange?" She said carelessly, "at my age, I can't afford to wait for a man. Lan Yu, I can't afford to wait for you or play your game."

His breathing was light, and his voice was so light that people were alarmed: "you said I was playing games with you, Fu Mingzhu, do you have a heart?"

He came forward, pinched her by the chin and pressed.

The green veins on his forehead came out and looked terrible.

She immediately opened his hand, "you have no heart!"

Her face was full of sarcasm: "Lan Yu, you said you liked me. You said you were in love for the first time. You said you wanted to marry me for the first new year. Did you want to marry a woman who came soon? Did you do the same to Su Lian?"

His black eyes were stained with black, "don't pull her! She is already very poor. "

"Poor? Does that have anything to do with me? Lan Yu, she is the one you like, not me... "She sneered:" do you dare to say that the picture of Su Lian is not in your wallet at this time? "

His face changed again and again, with a touch of guilt.

Fu Mingzhu hung her head. "Let go. I'm tired. Don't deceive yourself. Maybe you think I'm interesting and arouse your desire to conquer, but Lan Yu, I really can't afford to play your game. I want to get married. I want to get married."

He stared at her and said word by word, 'I don't believe you forget me now and there will be someone else.'

"What you mind is that I won't contact you, but I can explain." His voice was a little urgent.

Fu Mingzhu shook her head, "no need! Haven't you heard of yourself, Chanel? No. 5 perfume, don't mention it accidentally. I wouldn't be so silly.

Lan Yu's face changed and changed when he smelled himself.

He came back from B city. He didn't know that the perfume of Su's love would rub on his body. He arranged the love of Su and watched her fly to the United States and fly back to H city.

However, Fu Mingzhu still smelled it. Of course, he wouldn't say he saw Su Lian. Those are not only the wounds at the bottom of Su Lian's heart, but also his.

He didn't want to tell her those complicated things, and his work didn't allow her to know.

He can only say, "there is a young woman sitting next to the seat of the plane."

Fu Mingzhu ignored him and wanted to press the button. Lan Yu's temper came up, put her to one side and shouted, "don't you believe me?"

Before she spoke, the elevator door opened and a man downstairs came in.

Seeing this scene, the man looked away. Fu Mingzhu twisted his head and whispered, "Lan Yu, let go."

He stared at her, his eyes burning, but he let go of his hand.

Fu Mingzhu bit her lower lip and stood aside silently. When she got to the floor of the apartment, she went down and looked at him and thought, "I'll give you something."

He didn't make a sound, like he agreed, but when she opened the door of the apartment, he pushed her in, and he quickly flashed in

When the door closed, the apartment was dark. She only felt a pain in her back and the back of her head. Then her lips were blocked by a soft and hot thing. She swung her fist and smashed him: "Lan Yu, let go, you bastard!"