Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She looked up. "When did you buy it?"

"Recently." He smiled, kissed her, and then changed the password of this group, "now it's your birthday. In the future, this group will be used by you. There are about seven or eight sets of jewelry together, all of which are top-level."

Then she casually took out a box and put it on her hand: "do you want to have a look?"

When Fu Mingzhu opened it, there was a set of red treasures. The end, the color and the whole set were 200 million to 300 million. She took another look. They were all top jewelry

"Do you like it?" Lan Yu said indifferently, "buy what you like in the future."

Then he put the box back and opened a safe. There were some antiques in it that couldn't see the year. Lan Yu didn't introduce it. He just took out a passbook and gave it to her casually, accompanied by a card.

Fu Mingzhu opened it. She couldn't count the zeros——

It seems... There are tens of billions!

"Bride price." Lan Yu leaned over and kissed her. "Is it sincere enough?"

Fu Mingzhu's hand was on his shoulder and his head was on his side: "it feels like being wrapped up. But Lan Yu, do you want to think about it again? These can make you have what kind of women you want. You can have as many women as you want. Are you sure you want to enter marriage with me?"

She paused. "I'm a strict tutor."

Then he pulled his belt and bit his lips: "if you dare to untie the belt in front of other women, I will use this to smoke you."

Lan Yu leaned over and smiled: "Mrs. LAN likes s-m."

He whispered, "I let you smoke that night, huh?"

She hummed, "you're sick!"

"If you want to take a belt, I'm not abnormal?" He lost his voice. "Bad boy!"

She was a little stunned. Lan Yu put away the fold and card again, and then changed a card to her: "usually use this credit card. You can swipe no more than 100 million."

She didn't want it, but he put it in her palm and whispered in her ear: "Pearl, I want you to be the most carefree woman in the world. I want to treat you as much as possible and make you happy."

Fu Mingzhu didn't know what to say for a moment. Lan Yu smiled: "Mrs. LAN, you should have confessed."

She laughed a little, and then coughed a little: "I really don't know what to say..."

He hooked her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "just call me husband."

"I won't call it like this every day. It's a little numb. I'm used to calling it Lan Yu." She smiled.

Lan Yu also smiled: "I also like to hear your name Lan Yu... Especially at that time, I wanted to kill you every word I called."

Fu Mingzhu looked at him: "Lanyu, are you sure you're confessing now?"

"I love you, Fu Mingzhu," he whispered in her ear. "I also like to make love with you. It doesn't conflict."

Her hand rested on his shoulder. "Your confession is really fresh and refined."

He smiled low, took out a small velvet box from one side and opened it. There were a pair of silver plain white rings in it. He looked at her and his expression became serious: "Fu Mingzhu, the ceremony is for others to see. I hope our marriage belongs to the two of us."

He took her finger and put the ring on for her without asking her if she would. She didn't object and let him put it in.

Lan Yu put it on for her, looked down at her, then knelt down on one knee and kissed her fingertips.