Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Her eyes drooped and she didn't want to see it.

Fu Mingzhu is unwilling to admit that the fragility of Lan Yu's scene has had an impact on her psychology, but she is no longer willing to admit that her heart has changed quietly.

Standing in Lan Yu's position, Wen Jingfan opened a document and suggested professionally: "Miss Fu, this is a proposal I made. Mr. LAN just wants to get the right to visit."

He paused: "Mr. LAN is willing to sign the guarantee. If he remarries, he will give up the right to visit, so you can be completely assured of Xiguang's safety and mental health. In addition, Mr. Lan also puts forward relative compensation."

He said and opened another page of the document, "you can see here. During the time when Fu Xiguang's children are allowed to visit, Mr. Lan Yu will pay you a certain compensation fee of 20 million a year. If Miss Fu thinks it is less, it can be discussed."

Fu Mingzhu's hand was clenched, and she suddenly said, "lawyer Wen, can you let me talk to Mr. LAN alone?"

"Oh, of course." Wen Jingfan said after being stunned.

After that, he and secretary Lin withdrew.

In the luxurious box, there are only former couples and former lovers left.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kiss you again?" Lan Yu sat upright with a little restraint in his voice.

Fu Mingzhu smiled faintly, then lit a cigarette for himself: "Mr. LAN is not a man who lacks women. There is no need to do this."

She took a puff and exhaled smoke.

Lan Yu frowned, "you smoke again."

"Yes, would you like one? I'll help you." She spoke with great ease.

Lan Yu's face was not very good. Fu Mingzhu had skillfully lit a cigarette for him, and then put it on his fingertips.

He was going to refuse because they were not between men and men. There was no reason to smoke together.

But he suddenly thought that her lips had contained the cigarette, so he couldn't control it. He took a sip without trace as far as possible, and the slight moisture on it let him know that he was right.

He took another hard breath, and then he said to her, "what do you want to talk about?"

Fu Mingzhu smiled: "why do you want to give up the visitation right when you remarry? Lan Yu, do you think I will be moved by this? What's your guarantee?"

She leaned over as she spoke, and her delicate figure was close to him, which aroused his agitation.

Lan Yu drooped his eyes, "Fu Mingzhu, what are you now, seducing?"

"What do you mean by your promise? Promise me not to remarry, or do you want me to promise you not to remarry? Or are you afraid to ask for it yourself, but you're afraid I'll sleep with another man, aren't you? " She said mockingly, "Lan Yu, you are the most selfish man you have ever seen."

She was about to leave, but he grabbed her waist and pressed her to himself.

His eyes still have no focal length, but his palm is very powerful. He whispered, "Fu Mingzhu, you think too much. It doesn't matter who you sleep with. I just state what I can do."

He loosened her, and there was still confusion in his eyes. He didn't smoke that cigarette again.

Because that cigarette is poisonous.

Every time he took a sip, he wanted it. If it weren't for his last restraint, he would press her here and tear her clothes, and she would scream with him here.

She really underestimated the impulse of a blind man.