Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"But I have no confidence in you." Fu Mingzhu looked down at him, held his arm and whispered, "Lanyu, let go."

"Don't let go." He took her hand and said, "let's go to dinner, have hot coffee and enjoy the night view."

He stared at her, his voice muted: "and you look good today."

His eyes fixed on her with a touch of eagerness——

He hasn't seen her for a long time and hasn't held her for a long time. He has been in H city for half a month, but he hasn't dared to come to her. If he hadn't seen Fu ran them last night, he wouldn't appear so soon.

He was a little guilty because he said he would return to H City in two days, but Su Lian's mood was unstable, so he stayed in the hospital for half a month.

Half a month later, he came to H City, but he didn't dare to face her.

He misses her very much.

With that, he suddenly hugged her, buried his face in her neck and said low, "Pearl, I miss you."

He kissed her hair and smelled the good smell of her. He couldn't help whispering, "it smells good."

Fu Mingzhu's voice was cold: "it's Chanel No. 5. Is the taste familiar?"

He let go of her at once, and his eyes were shocked: "Fu Mingzhu."

She smiled faintly: "Lanyu, I like the taste very much, so I bought it. It has nothing to do with you."

She said, raised her chin and motioned him out, "I want to go upstairs and have a rest."

He dragged her out and walked straight out.

Fu Mingzhu was carrying several bags in one hand, and her steps were a little unstable. She said in a cold voice, "Lan Yu, what are you crazy? We broke up completely."

He didn't speak, but with a calm face, he dragged her into his car.

He also helped her put her things in the trunk. She had no way to escape. When he got on the bus, her face put on the window and whispered, "I'm very tired."

"I can hold you." His voice was a little tight, and his eyes were always locked on her face.

Fu Mingzhu burst out and patted the window: "Lanyu, you open the door. What's this? I don't want to be with you. Do you understand that I can drink hot coffee, I can cook rice, and I can watch the snow alone, and I'm very happy!"

Because she was too hard, her palms were red, and she kicked the locker in front of the car because of her emotional excitement. Like the high-heeled shoes on her feet, the heels were broken, and her feet twisted, causing cold sweat on her forehead.

"What's the matter?" Lan Yu raised her feet, put them on his legs and carefully took off her shoes with one hand.

Fu Mingzhu bit her lips in pain: "don't worry, get away."

She still wanted to kick him, but he held her foot in his hand——

Her feet are white and beautiful, but they are cold.

He held it and tried to rub it for her. She inhaled in pain.

Lan Yu looked up at her, then whispered, "bear it."

With that, the pain of broken tendons and wrong bones attacked her. Fu Mingzhu cried out in pain and softened down.

Behind it, there is sweat.

He still held her foot, changed his gentle strength and rubbed it gently, and his voice was much lower. "Now it's OK. I'll rub it for you a few times and it won't hurt."

She wanted to shrink back, but he rubbed it with some strength, and it changed a little. He treated her feet almost like a game... The atmosphere was warm and dangerous.