Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Originally, it was nothing, but if he said it in that tone, there was nothing.

Fu Mingzhu turned her face, and he stuffed a hair dryer in her hand. In a low voice, "after blowing, we have dinner."

She was reluctant, but she helped him blow dry his hair.

Lanyu didn't embarrass her. She went to change her clothes and came to put them on for her. She was supposed to hold her downstairs. Fu Mingzhu thought it was too publicity and insisted on going down. Lanyu didn't say anything when she was OK.

He went downstairs with her. People had already prepared dinner, which was the standard meal for pregnant women.

Sitting down, Lan Yu cooked dishes for her very considerately and said casually, "go to your father's place tomorrow and discuss the wedding date. It's OK in my house."

He pondered: "most of your relatives and friends are in City h, and the foundation of the blue family is in city B. how about we have a game on both sides?"

Fu Mingzhu bowed her head and drank soup: "I haven't thought of marrying you."

Lan Yu smiled and smiled a little evil: "the marriage certificate has been signed. Do you want to marry?"

"Say again..." his voice opened, put his hand on her lower abdomen and gently touched it: "if you don't get married again, your stomach will be big. Don't women like wedding dresses?"

Wedding dress?

Fu Mingzhu was stunned. She remembered her last marriage. At that time, she was only in her early 20s. Love and marriage were still very beautiful.

She was a little stunned.

Lan Yu's hand covered the back of her hand with a gentle voice, "Pearl, this time we will be fine and will be old."

She still looked at him. He clasped her finger and said, "believe it, okay?"

As he spoke, he fed the soup to her lips with a spoon: "there will be no messy women in the future, huh?"

She didn't open her mouth. He coaxed her: "good, drink soup."

The spoons were against her lips. She drank passively. Lan Yu smiled and continued to feed her.

After drinking a bowl like this, he put down his spoon, "that's the deal?"

"I didn't agree." She still didn't let go, but Lan Yu looked at her and smiled, "Mrs. LAN, it's hard for you to please."

Then he leaned over and said in a hoarse voice, "your body is much more pleasing."

She was angry. He smiled low and went on to eat.

After dinner, she went back and continued to lie down. Lan Yu took a notebook and sat on the sofa in her bedroom. He opened the web page to read about pregnancy——

How to take care of pregnant women, pregnant women's recipes, pregnant women's emotions.

Fu Mingzhu looked at him and thought he was very boring.

Suddenly Lan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her and opened his mouth: "it can be done in three months."

He counted the days. "There are 50 days left." Then he looked down at the information.

Fu Mingzhu stared at him. His expression was very serious, which was very different from the Lan Yu she saw for the first time.

"Lan Yu, are you looking forward to this child?" She asked suddenly.

Lan Yu didn't look up. He was still looking at the information, "what's the matter?"

Fu Mingzhu asked again in a low voice, "have you never thought of not having this child?"

This time, Lan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her with a touch of displeasure in his eyes and a low voice: "how can you think so?"

He put his hand under his notebook and looked at her. "This child is what I want, always."

She was a little stunned.