Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The corners of Lan Yu's mouth rose slightly, carefully selected, and finally chose a simple and generous design, "just take this."

As soon as the manager saw it, he smiled: "good vision, sir. This diamond is very beautiful in terms of cleanliness and cutting. Your wife is really lucky."

Lan Yu smiled, "wrap it up."

He took out his card and brushed it. The manager led him over with a professional smile: "16 million, thank you very much. By the way, we can engrave here. Do you need it? "

Lan Yu first wanted to refuse and felt that he was a little earthy. Later, he changed his mind, "engrave lf".

The manager immediately carved it for himself and showed it to Lan Yu. Lan Yu looked at the English inside the ring and smiled.

When he went back, he was in a particularly good mood. It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the villa. He got out of the car and went into the living room. He caught a servant, looked at the direction upstairs and asked in a low voice, "did your wife get up?"

The servant was surprised——

ma'am?

Then he shook his head blankly. Lan Yu went upstairs without explanation.

When he reached the second floor, he looked up and said, "dinner is still light and nourishing. By the way, Mingzhu is pregnant."

The servants of the family are directly ignorant and forced. It seems that they have married their children. LAN Shao's speed is fast.

Lan Yu was in a particularly good mood. He walked upstairs and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Fu Mingzhu may be pregnant and tired before. She is really too tired, so she hasn't woke up yet.

She lay quietly on his bed and where he belonged. Lan Yu's heart was soft. She couldn't help walking over and sat down by the bed, staring at her.

Up to now, he is still a little untrue. I can't believe she is already his. Although she doesn't admit that she doesn't want to, legally speaking, they are husband and wife, and they have children.

He leaned over and kissed her on the face. She didn't wake up. He couldn't help moving his lips to her lips.

Just stick it like this. Although I don't do anything, I'm very satisfied.

Lan Yu's voice whispered, "pearl."

She woke up and opened her eyes. Lan Yu's enlarged Junrong contracted her pupils. She wanted to sit up and be held by him. She gently took the pillow and put it behind her waist. She gently asked, "are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Fu Mingzhu was speechless: "Lanyu, I'm not a pig. I eat and sleep all day."

He rubbed her hair. "I don't think you're fat."

"But I will despise myself." She drooped her eyes and looked a little satisfied.

Lan Yu heard something from her tone and coughed: "would you like to be born?"

Fu Mingzhu looked away and didn't speak.

He raised his hand, lifted her hair, looked at her white face and stared at her for a long time.

He never thought any woman was so beautiful that he thought he could watch it all his life.

He always looked like this. Fu Mingzhu was a little angry and clapped his hand: "I didn't say that."

Lan Yu just smiled, and then held her in his arms.

She refused. He held her forcibly and said in a low mute voice, "don't move. I have something for you."

He stood against her, and her body was just pajamas. Sitting in his arms, she could feel the heat on him. It was a little hot, and she could hardly sit still. He held her waist in one hand, felt a box out of his pocket in the other hand, and opened it with one hand.