Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

All the way to the old man, he turned the fish into a ribs.

Lan Yu looked at Fu Mingzhu, smiled and threw a bunch of keys to her: "a fish, a villa, you earn."

Fu Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was sent by LAN Lao. In fact, the villa was not important. What was important was that this was LAN Lao's statement, so she whispered, "thank you, uncle LAN."

"Uncle! If I call uncle again, I'll take back the house before I give it to the little heartless. " Old blue said proudly.

Fu Mingzhu's lips moved and didn't cry out.

Lan Yu Leng hum: "didn't you call me husband? Are you too anxious, old man?"

Blue old stared at him, "you are you, I am me."

Lan Yu gave another cold hum: "first me, then you?"

"Rabbit Weizi, no big or small, not as good as your daughter-in-law." Old blue waved his hand and looked disgusted.

Lan Yu talked to him again, and then he talked to him, and then he coaxed... Old Lan was completely at his disposal, and Fu Mingzhu was stunned.

Mrs. LAN gave her a look: look, they love each other and kill each other. Ignore them.

After dinner, Fu Mingzhu chatted with Mrs. LAN for a while and left with Lan Yu at 3 p.m.

Lan Yu was driving with the air conditioner on. He threw his thin coat over: "put it on and be careful to catch a cold."

She put it on obediently, and then nestled in the back to eat.

After a while, she was still eating. Lan Yu couldn't help asking, "what are you eating?"

She didn't eat in the car before, and he didn't put food in the car.

Fu Mingzhu said, "it's from my aunt. It's sour and delicious. Lan Yu, would you like some?"

As soon as Lan Yu heard this, he was in a much better mood. Sour men and spicy women. The daughter had a spectrum and coughed: "I don't need it. I don't eat snacks."

She gave a cry and continued to eat by herself.

Lan Yu drove again. Finally, after the car stopped, he couldn't help asking, "aren't you afraid of being fat?"

"Will you dislike it?" She propped him out of the car.

Lan Yu hesitated and said, "there will be a little bit."

Fu Mingzhu gave him a white look: "eat once or twice and you won't get fat. It's a big deal that I have children. Go find someone else."

As soon as he reached out, he dragged her into his arms with a low voice, "it's really cruel. The standard answer should not be my husband. I'll lose weight?"

She put her hand on his shoulder and smiled, "don't you like me fat? Don't men prefer to have hands? "

Lan Yu looked around and then bowed his head: "it's not small when you're thin, so I prefer you to be thinner and have a thinner waist."

She clenched her fingers into a fist, hit him on the shoulder and snorted, "you are so straightforward."

Lan Yu smiled softly, "isn't it good to be frank? I just like to tell the truth. Some men say they don't care. It's a lie. Once his wife gets old and fat and doesn't look good, he starts to mess outside. If I tell you the truth, you will always control your weight, and I'm fascinated by Mrs. LAN. Where do you want to go out for wild food? "

Fu Mingzhu reached out and pinched his nose. "I think you're going to fascinate you now and say all these words to coax me."

She said, but looked at him with a smile, her eyes gentle as water.