Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu listened to him quietly and smiled very quietly.

She whispered, "I thought we were over. Mr. LAN, thank you for letting Wen Jingfan go. I also want to thank you for letting me go, really."

She looked straight into his eyes: "you match very well, the picture of being together..."

She seemed to think about it before she came up with an adjective, "it's beautiful."

Su Lian and his childhood sweethearts should not be young, but they may walk in the Korean style, so they look very young, like twenty-five or six.

He held Su Lian in his arms. Fu Mingzhu felt that there was a sense of seeing an idol drama. Of course, Su Lian at the age of 28 was a few more distinct than Su Lian in his teens. He was loved by all men.

She smiled faintly again: "you will never forget it. I can understand it. Lan Yu, that's it. I bless you."

Lan Yu's face was a little ugly. He clenched his fist: "I can explain about that kiss."

She lowered her eyes and covered her emotions: "explain what, explain why you don't push her away, explain that you're just afraid of her sadness and her injury, so you have to pretend that you still like her?"

His face twisted.

Fu Mingzhu continued to smile: "Lan Yu, if you don't like her, you will push her away at that time. It won't give her a chance to misunderstand. "

His Adam's apple loosened and heard her continue to say, "you know, that day I learned that you let Wen Jingfan go. You asked me to go back to H city. You booked a ticket for me. I'm very moved. I think you may not be such an asshole."

She looked up into his eyes, her eyes flashing tears, "I should thank you for letting me see that scene, otherwise I don't know when I can wake up."

"Fu Mingzhu, I didn't want to kiss her. I just didn't know how to push it away for a while." Lan Yu's voice was hoarse: "she was hurt, her psychology... Different from ordinary people, her mood is very unstable, and she can't think of it."

"Then her family let her run around?" Fu Mingzhu looked at him. "And Lan Yu, if you think you owe her and have to take some responsibility for her, it's your own business. Don't drag me down."

She looked straight into his eyes: "my life doesn't want to be destroyed by inexplicable people."

When she finished, she pressed the elevator. When the elevator door opened, she wanted to go in. He clasped her wrist with one hand, "Fu Mingzhu!"

She turned her head and stared at him: "Lan Yu, please let you go. I really beg you. I don't want your explanation. You don't owe me anything. How about separating like this? Even if you think I'm not suitable for having a boyfriend, I can be alone, but I really don't want to be a third party among others."

He frowned and said in a calm voice, "you are not a third party, nor will you be a third party. Su Lian is just returning home to relax. Maybe she will return to New York in a year and a half."

She earned a little and he didn't let go.

She smiled mockingly: "you mean you belong to her after she has been in China for a year and a half. You can't ignore her until she goes abroad. If she stays for ten years, you have to be on call? Lan Yu, I'm not a third party. What is it? You tell me? "

Her tone was a little aggressive, and her eyes pestered him. She was really pushed to the end by him.

Lan Yu frowned more tightly: "she is now in city B, which will not affect us."