Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He carried these clothes by himself, holding her waist in one hand and holding her in the other, took her down the floor and walked to a group of counters.

Fu Mingzhu paused: "do you want to buy someone a birthday present?"

He leaned over and chewed her chin: "I'm jealous again."

Fu Mingzhu's mouth rose slightly: "otherwise, I'll go home first?"

He stared at her, but tightened her fingers. "I bought so many clothes for you and brushed so many cards. You can't give me a gift. Nothing else, a pair of cufflinks."

Fu Mingzhu looked at him: "don't buy if you are stingy."

"Have a conscience." He pinched her face: "you didn't move a step. I picked them all. I'm not willing to give up a pair of Cufflinks?"

Whether she was willing or not, he dragged her over, and he sat on the sofa like she did just now and let her choose.

Fu Mingzhu looked at him and thought he was childish, but he chose a pair of obsidian for him.

Low key and introverted.

When she bought the order, Lan Yu came over and raised his hand: "button it for me."

"You don't have a birthday today." She looked at him, then took it out and fastened it for him.

Lan Yu told her not to be nice. His eyes kept falling on her face and looked at her very gently.

Although he knew she was just dealing with him, he was already very happy. He looked at the cufflinks, and then looked at her with more and more gentle eyes.

Fu Mingzhu looked at him again with an idiot's eyes. "Let's go. I'm tired and want to rest."

Lan Yu wanted to eat out, but looking at her tired face, he compromised: "OK, go home."

He added, "I wanted to celebrate."

She looked at him strangely: "why don't you go to Li Mengying's work party. She should be happy. "

Lan Yu looked at her and said, "I'm jealous and don't admit it."

She ignored him until she got into the car. She sat in the back seat. LAN Shou didn't stop her.

While driving, he looked at his cufflinks and was happy.

Although it's not very expensive, her eyes have always been very good... He looked in the rearview mirror and she seemed to be asleep. He thought that she was tired from work these days and had been tossed by him for several nights.

He only cares about his own enjoyment and ignores her body - (he remembers it only after he is more comfortable!), Lan Yu blamed himself and drove back to the villa as smoothly as possible.

When she got off the bus, she fell asleep. He took her down.

She was so tired that he just opened her eyes and closed them again. He put his arm around his neck and whispered that he wanted to sleep.

"OK, take you to bed." Lan Yu's voice was incredibly soft.

He held her with a bag in his hand and kicked the door.

When he came to the hall, the servant of the family came and asked what to eat tonight. Lan Yu thought, "I'll do it myself later."

The servant was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He gently took the bag in Lan Yu's hand, went upstairs to open the bedroom door for him, put down his things and left.

Lanyu put Fu Mingzhu gently on the soft bed, took off her shoes, took off her coat and covered her with a quilt.

He sat by the bed and looked at her sleeping face. His fingers couldn't help touching the past, and his voice was low. "It's lighter and thinner than before."

Her face was a little hot because of sleep. He gently touched it for a while and couldn't help leaning over and pressing his forehead against her.