Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu held the hanger and paused: "Oh, my wife."

The voice of the shopping guide was very excited: "Oh, the original husband is married. Let me introduce you some underwear suitable for husband and wife."

Fu Mingzhu leaned on the sofa and pretended he couldn't hear.

Lan Yu, an idiot, is discussing with others what is suitable for husband and wife's inner clothes. Is there anything else suitable?

She propped her head and pretended not to know Lan Yu. It was a shame.

When the door of the dressing room opened, Li Mengying came out with a tried inner garment. He saw Lan Yu and heard what Lan Yu said. He said Fu Mingzhu was his wife.

Her heart knows him, only Fu Mingzhu, even if she has been with him for a long time.

Li Mengying didn't make a sound. Instead, a model friend around her couldn't look at her face or be a man. She didn't know anything about it. She only knew that Lanyu had a green eye for Mengying last time in Hong Kong. She thought Lanyu and Li Mengying were together, so she came forward when she saw Lanyu: "President LAN."

While talking, he also pulled Li Mengying over, "what a coincidence, Mengying and I are also shopping. Do you buy gifts for Mengying? Her birthday is today. "

Li Mengying was also made a little uncomfortable by the one around her. She coughed: "no..."

Lan Yu smiled carelessly: "I bought my wife an inner coat, but for her birthday, it would be more suitable for my wife to choose a gift. Women always know women."

As he said this, he went to pull Fu Mingzhu up. Fu Mingzhu was also passively introduced: "Miss Li Mengying is the artist I signed. This is what my wife has seen, but let's introduce it again."

Both women have some Japanese dogs, but Fu Mingzhu is much better than Li Mengying's paleness. She smiled lightly: "if it's a birthday, Lanyu's boss must give face."

Lan Yu's hand held her waist and pinched it gently. His voice was lowered: "don't you have leg pain?"

Fu Mingzhu looked at him.

Lan Yu immediately corrected his color: "don't eat rice. Let Mingzhu choose a gift for you!"

Li Mengying was at the foot of the steps, and the girl beside her was stunned. She knew that her improper words had caused trouble, but didn't she hear that President LAN had divorced? Why did she run out of a Mrs. LAN?

Li Mengying still refused the gift. When she left, her voice was a little weak: "it's still Mrs. LAN."

Ah?

The girl was stunned.

Li Mengying smiled bitterly: "I have followed him for so many years, and Meng Xue, but he has never looked more, and Fu Mingzhu doesn't need to do anything at all. She is the only one in his heart."

The female companion hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fu Mingzhu is also very good-looking."

Seriously, although it's not as bright as Mengying, nor as deliberately famous as Meng Xue, it's very comfortable and has a good figure——

Men should like it!

Over there, Fu Mingzhu glanced at Lan Yu and sat back on the sofa... Pretending not to know the idiot.

Lan Yu used to hook her chin: "angry?"

"Pick your clothes and go home if you have something to say." She clapped his hand away and didn't want to be manipulated by him outside.

Lan Yu was in a good mood. He stared at her for a while and went to pick clothes with a smile. Not only the inner clothes, but also some pajamas. The style was very conservative.