Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Late at night.

The Celebrity Club belongs to the night and the rich.

In the long and luxurious corridor, Fu Mingzhu came out of the bathroom and stopped slowly.

She dressed in gorgeous clothes and returned from the banquet. She was still beautiful, and her temperament added a bit of calm.

She stared at Lan Yu at the end of the corridor.

He is still as cold and expensive as before, accompanied by a beautiful female secretary.

Fu Mingzhu lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

Rich and beautiful men never lack women around them, even if they can't see them.

She stood there, graceful, "is Mr. LAN looking for me?"

Secretary Lin didn't know whether he should avoid it or not. The pestle was subtle there. Lan Yu quietly asked her to wait for him in front.

Secretary Lin is relieved. The next conversation will not be very pleasant. She is innocent in the middle.

Secretary Lin left. The corridor was quiet. It seemed that you could hear a needle fall.

At this time, a man who didn't know where he came from probably drank and bumped into Lan Yu.

Lan Yu stepped back. The man was drunk and yelled, "he's blind. Haven't you seen anyone?"

Lan Yu stood still and said faintly, "I'm blind."

The man was stunned for a moment, then scolded and left.

Fu Mingzhu's heart is like being twisted by a knife.

In his ear, his voice came: "look at such a person, I can't help it, because I'm blind."

Fu Mingzhu walked towards him until she was two steps away from him. She whispered, "what's the matter with Mr. LAN? You didn't come here to make me sympathize with you, did you? I never thought Mr. LAN needed sympathy. "

Lan Yu lowered his eyes. His eyes were already very beautiful. At this time, they looked darker under the crystal lamp and longer eyelashes. Fu Mingzhu looked at him and was not happy or sad.

Finally, he said, "I'm here to send this to you. I heard you're here."

She seemed stunned, and then took the little book in his hand.

When he reached for it, his hand tightened for a moment, and it took two seconds to loosen it. Then his expression seemed to relax: "put it away, you'll need it when you remarry."

Fu Mingzhu stretched out her hand and opened it. After a while, she whispered, "you can ask the Secretary to send it to me. You don't need such trouble."

Then she seemed to hurt him with a heart: "it's especially inconvenient for you."

He stared at her as if he had been trampled on the pain: "Fu Mingzhu, you despise me, don't you?"

"We don't have a relationship, Mr. LAN. It's not disgusting. It's just a statement of the facts." She tilted her head and looked all kinds of manners. "Don't you expect a abandoned woman to think about your little feelings all the time and speak carefully everywhere?"

Blue veins on Lan Yu's forehead were about to burst out. He gritted his teeth: "it's really unnecessary."

Fu Mingzhu shrugged her shoulders, leaned against the wall, took a slender cigarette and took a sip: "after that, would you like to call your secretary?"

Instead of answering her question, he frowned, "do you smoke?"

Fu Mingzhu smiled with a slender cigarette: "yes, I smoke. Is it strange?"

Then he smiled again: "it's not good to socialize outside, smoke and drink. I don't like Mrs. LAN. I can stay at home all day without doing anything. Mr. LAN, I want to live, but I don't need to tell you this. We are strangers."

She stood up straight and said, "I'll call your secretary."

She just wanted to go. He had taken two accurate steps and reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Fu Mingzhu earned money. Then he looked down and noticed that his fingers were all wounds. They were thin and broken. They should be new wounds.

Her eyes were in a trance, and then she smiled gently: "Mr. LAN, I can sue you for indecency."

He still grabbed her wrist with great strength. His voice was hoarse: "I can call her myself. You don't have to emphasize the fact that I am a disabled person."

[there's still three watch, try to finish before six ~ ~]