Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu shouted behind him, "I hate you! Lan Yu, are you satisfied now? "

He pressed the car lock and the car called, but he didn't get on the car immediately, but stopped and turned back slowly.

Staring at her quietly, "do you care about him so much?"

She didn't answer, but asked softly, "do you want me to wait for him? Lan Yu, why do you always force me like this? I broke up with him. Why do you deal with him like this? You're glad to see me pay the price, aren't you? "

As she spoke, her voice choked and even hysterical in the end.

Lan Yu was still quiet. He looked at her and said, "Fu Mingzhu, you know what I want!"

"Yes, I know." She murmured, "I'll give it to you. As long as LAN Shao is willing to let go, I'm willing."

His eyes were stained with a deep meaning: "I'm willing to do anything, aren't I?"

She didn't speak, but her face became paler and her body shook.

Lan Yu's handsome face couldn't see his emotion. He just said faintly, "if you like, get in the car."

She clenched her fingers and walked slowly over, dragging her wet body to sit on his expensive luxury car.

She sat in the back seat and hung her head all the time. Lan Yu drove the car without taking a towel to wipe her face. They sat in a car and were silent like two strangers.

He drove into a villa. Fu Mingzhu recognized that it was the one she had lived in for some time before. Her heart sank. She knew that he was humiliating her. If he did so, she would suffer.

After the car stopped, she got out of the car and followed him silently to the second floor of the villa.

When he got to the door of the master bedroom, he opened the door and let her go in first. Then he followed in and closed the door.

When the door was closed, he turned on all the lights. It was his consistent style to treat her like that kind of woman under the big stabbing light.

She whispered, "I want to take a bath."

Lan Yu didn't say anything. He just threw his coat on the sofa, sat down and lit a cigarette. After spitting out a cigarette ring, he said quietly, "don't let me wait too long."

She was a little humiliated, but she still went into the bathroom. She needed hot water, or she would freeze to death.

After taking a hot bath, she felt a little better, but she found that there was no bathrobe here. Only a bath towel could wrap herself. She could only choose this.

When she walked out with wet black hair and only a bath towel wrapped around her, Lan Yu stared at her eyes, which were a little dark. He looked at her and sneered, "is it worth it?"

Fu Mingzhu didn't speak. She came straight up and sat on his lap like those women pleasing him. Then she raised her face and kissed his neck and Chin

Lan Yu grabbed her chin with one hand and quenched his eyes: "do you think clearly?"

Fu Mingzhu's eyes stared at him and his voice was a little confused: "isn't this what you want, or am I not good enough?"

His eyes narrowed. "I don't like women taking the initiative."

Then he put out the cigarette end and carried her to the bed

He was so rude that he didn't give her any tenderness, like venting his hatred.

Under the bright crystal lamp, his eyes have been staring at her deeply. He doesn't allow her to be distracted, doesn't allow her to look elsewhere, she can only look at him, and he doesn't allow her to fall asleep and doesn't allow her to have no reaction.

He pinched her chin, fell in her ear and whispered, "call, call me..."