Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Meng Zhiyao smiled: "Fu Mingzhu, this time many women may rob you. Although he can't see, he has a lot of money."

Fu Mingzhu hung her eyes and didn't ask him specific questions, because for two years, many things have changed.

Lan Yu thought she was dead. He didn't know there was Xiguang.

Two years, will he have another woman? These are things she doesn't know.

Meng Zhiyao stared at her for a long time, then smiled slightly: "if he doesn't want you, Fu Mingzhu, come to me and help you raise your children."

Fu Mingzhu raised her eyes.

He still smiled: "I'm doomed not to have children in my life. Su loves her... Can't be reborn, and people like us don't deserve to have children."

It is his wish to find her and spend the rest of his life. He has too much money to spend. In addition to Meng Xue and his parents, Xiguang is also his relatives. He delivered the child himself.

Fu Mingzhu listened quietly, then lowered her eyes: "thank you."

She didn't say anything else. She just watched him return to the boat and drive away——

Meng Zhiyao never looked back because he was not a man who liked to show his emotions. For the first time, he was so soft hearted and believed that she would not betray him.

Fu Mingzhu stood quietly with Xiguang in her arms. Xiguang looked eagerly, and then buried her little face in her arms. Her voice was very light: "Mom!"

She bowed her head and put her face close to her son, "Xiguang, we should go home."

When she got out of the dock, she went to get a mobile phone at the first time. She dialed Fu Ran's phone. After staying for a while, Fu ran cried and asked her to go home at the first time.

Fu Mingzhu whispered, "Ranran, I want to go back to city B first."

Fu ran did not object, but still cried: "well, Tang Yao and I went to city B with our children and father. Pearl, we all thought you were gone. Dad was very hurt. He lived alone in city B for many days. He went to the seaside every day and waited for a miracle. We all... Miss you very much. "

Fu Mingzhu's eyes also rolled down tears, and her voice was hoarse: "see you in city B."

After hanging up, she hesitated for a long time whether to call Lan Yu.

Finally, she decided not to fight. For so long, she hardly knew what to say to him.

Fu Mingzhu knew why Meng Zhiyao told her this. Indeed, two years can change too many things. What's more, he thought she was gone. What should she do if he had a woman?

The mood of returning to city B was very complicated. When she arrived in city B, she still didn't contact him. Instead, she chose to live in the branch of tangzhuan hotel in city B. when Xiguang fell asleep at night, she asked an employee from City h in the hotel to help look at it and tidy up for Lanyu's villa.

Looking in the mirror, she unskilled painted lipstick, then gave up and wiped it off. She looked at her simplicity, and there was a touch of strangeness and uncertainty in her eyes.

It's true that she feels timid about her hometown. Now she's a little afraid, and some don't dare to approach him.

She was afraid that he didn't like her and that he would forget her.

She took a taxi to the villa where she had lived for a long time. At nine o'clock at night, the villa was brightly lit.

She got out of the taxi and told the driver not to leave.

Instead of going in, she stood quietly outside and looked at the villa inside

Holding the cell phone in her hand, she held back several times when she wanted to call.

At this time, a white sports car drove out. The woman sitting in the car was Meng Xue.

Fu Mingzhu was a little stunned.

What is Meng Xue doing here so late?

She looked at the car that disappeared in the night and was stunned for a long time. Then she took out the mobile phone she was holding in her hand and pressed his phone one key by one.

The mobile phone was picked up after a long time. It was Lan Yu's hoarse voice: "I'm Lan Yu!"

Fu Mingzhu stood in the night wind outside the villa. Her hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

There was also silence. For a long time, his voice became more hoarse: "is it you, pearl?"

[it's more tomorrow ~ ~ try to get a ticket before 1 p.m. ~]