Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

With that, she ran in the direction of the apartment, but she was caught by Lan Yu without running two steps.

He hugged her from behind, and then put the coat on her. It was the kind he wore backwards. He buttoned it from behind. It was no use for her to struggle. He was very tough.

Put it on, he still hugged her and opened his face low on the side of her neck. "If you don't like it, you can throw it back."

When he finished, he suddenly released her.

When he released her, when she left his arms, a cold wind blew, very cold.

Fu Mingzhu stood there. When she turned back, his car had started. His face was very ugly and he drove away.

He gave up and stopped pestering. She should laugh, but she couldn't laugh.

Standing in the spring sunshine, she felt bleak.

For a long time, she turned and walked into the apartment elevator. She met others in the elevator. Others looked at her with some surprise. She looked at it herself, probably because her clothes were too masculine and so strange.

She stood silently until she reached the door and opened it with her fingerprint.

The room was calm. There were remnants of her entanglement with Lan Yu last night. On the ground were her clothes torn by him. She picked them up one by one and threw them into the dustbin. She took off this one and wanted to throw it in, but when she held it in her hand, she felt a small, hard thing.

She took it out of her pocket. There was the green diamond in it.

Fu Mingzhu stayed for a while. After looking at it for a long time, he still didn't throw away his clothes. He put the green diamond back to the original place, found a packing bag and delivered it to LAN Guifang.

She pretended not to find it, pretended that nothing had happened.

She turned on the heating, cooked a bowl of light noodles for herself, ate it silently, and then fixed the mobile phone again.

The mobile phone signal was connected, and there were several calls from Secretary Wen, Wen Jingfan and Fu ran.

She thought Fu ran should know about her and Lan Yu, so she dialed and said for a while before saying, "nothing, it's over."

Fu ran can't say anything. After all, she is an adult. It's just that she is ill. Fu ran said to take care of her. Fu Mingzhu didn't refuse and called Secretary Wen again.

The last one is Wen Jingfan. She thinks that she and Lan Yu are like this. In order to avoid harming Wen Jingfan, she'd better keep a distance from him.

Instead of dialing the phone, she sent a wechat and politely refused

After sending the news, her whole body was painful. It was not how much she liked Wen Jingfan, but she was involuntarily sad. Lin Weiqi was the same before, and now Wen Jingfan is the same.

She doesn't know how much Lan Yu likes her and hates her, so she will destroy her again and again.

She doesn't care. That's it. He'll always go back to city B. He'll always leave.

She told herself.

Fu Mingzhu lay with the voice of wechat messages in her ears. Again and again, she didn't look at one because she knew who sent it.

There's no need. The more she tangles with him, the more he won't let go.

After more than an hour, Fu dyed it and came to inspect it. Of course, a woman's intuition found some spider silk and leech traces. She sat on the sofa and looked at Fu Mingzhu: "sister, you and Lan Yu..."

[it's five o'clock today ~ ~]