Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu hung up the phone and looked at the woman in her arms. She didn't wake up after such a big noise.

His face was white and red, and he felt funny and put his big palm into the quilt.

In less than five seconds, she was awakened by him, buried her face in his arms and bit her: "take your hands off."

He smiled and didn't take his hand away, but he didn't do evil again, so he occupied her.

She trembled a little. Without making a sound, she just shrank into his arms and bit him gently.

Lan Yu bowed his head: "you're seducing me, Mrs. LAN."

She loosened her: "it's clear that you mess around."

He really thought about it, but he didn't dare. Finally, he took advantage of her and ended it hastily. Turning aside, he said discontentedly, "we'll give birth to this one and never give birth again."

Fu Mingzhu glared at him: "I don't want to have a baby. I have three children. Regeneration is a sow."

Lan Yu's fingers couldn't help being unruly again. He teased her while messing around: "it's still so good to have more children. It's not like having children at all. Why don't we have more!"

He didn't exaggerate. She was very thin. She didn't see it even when she was three months pregnant. I didn't know how many pairs of eyes looked at her last night, which made Lan Yu want to dig their eyes.

Don't even look. This is his wife!

Of course, he can't dig other people's eyes. He only forbids her to wear it indiscriminately.

Lan Yu was so disorderly that he breathed violently. His eyes stared at his wife like a fire: "don't wear such a revealing dress in the future, not at all."

Fu Mingzhu couldn't stand it. He glanced at him. "Lan Yu, you're not an asshole."

He chuckled. "You're married, asshole."

Kiss it, and then say warmly, "get up and go to the old man for dinner at noon."

He didn't fool around, and she was serious. She sat at the head of the bed and slowly said, "Lan Yu, I'm really afraid."

"Don't be afraid. With me, nothing can be changed after last night. The old man is not so stupid. Say something bad."

He kissed her: "all right, good."

Fu Mingzhu smiled. Lan Yu personally picked out a skirt for her and frowned: "I'll go with you to pick up a batch of maternity clothes in the morning."

She gave a well.

Lan Yu pinched her face, reached out and touched her stomach, and took a shower by himself.

Because it was a family dinner, he drove by himself and made her more comfortable in the back seat.

When the car arrived at the blue residence, Mrs. LAN had already been waiting there. As soon as she saw Fu Mingzhu, she went in hand in hand and talked about parenting experience.

Fu Mingzhu was actually a little restrained at the beginning. After all, the biggest obstacle to her marriage to the blue family was that she had married and had children, but Mrs. LAN didn't seem to be interested at all. She waved: "it's good to have children early. Look at my mother Xu. She's half old to have a child. Half her life is gone, and she has to worry about her husband's dislike."

Then Mrs. LAN glanced at the two men and said in a small voice, "in fact, you see, Lan Yu doesn't also have a child. It's not justified."

Fu Mingzhu smiled reluctantly and didn't know what to say.

LAN over there is always very reserved. He doesn't say good, let alone bad. He just stares at Lan Yu: "it's ridiculous to see for yourself. They're all pregnant. "

Lan Yu's eyes floated around and he coughed: "when aunt was pregnant, you couldn't mess up, too. You couldn't find anyone if you wanted to hold someone to touch when you slept in separate rooms."