Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

His voice was hoarse. "Pearl, I'm sorry. My apology may be late, but I won't let go in the future. I won't do anything."

After rubbing for a while, he got up and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle under the dizzy yellow light.

Slowly downstairs, he took off his coat, carefully untied his cufflinks and went to the kitchen.

He wanted to have a candlelight dinner with her, but it was the same at home.

Lan Yu asked people to prepare ingredients. He cooked French food. It was small but exquisite and delicious. Of course, there were five-star chefs around to give advice. The food won't taste bad.

It was two hours later. Lan Yu arranged it in the living room and lit a silver candlestick.

Lan Yu looked carefully for a while, turned off the light and went to the bedroom.

Before she woke up, he leaned over and kissed her and called her name, "Pearl, get up and eat."

She bit her lip and turned over. She wanted to continue to sleep, but she woke up and looked at him with her eyes open.

Her eyes were not sharp when she was awake, and even brought a touch of innocence and purity. Lan Yu's heart was hot, his Pearl!

He bowed his head and kissed her. His voice was hoarse. "Sleep after eating."

She slept soundly and didn't want to get up, so she wrapped her slender arm around his neck, like some coquetry: "Lan Yu, I still want to sleep."

He kissed her. "Be good. Get up and sleep after eating. I won't touch you tonight."

She opened her eyes wide, then let him go and sat up. She was in a trance again: "what time is it?"

He looked at the following table: "it's more than seven."

Then she wanted to hold her. She said disgustingly, "you smell of oil smoke."

He still hugged her and patted her: "it's good to dislike me. I made you French food."

He took her out. When she looked at the candlelight dinner from the living room, she was stunned, and then looked at him, "did you make it?"

He put her down and sat opposite her. "Yeah. I did it. "

There is also a red rose on the small dining table, which is inserted in the crystal bottle. It is very beautiful.

She was wearing a light colored skirt and long black hair casually draped over her shoulders, which was very soft.

She looked at the sumptuous meal and knew it would take time, so she raised her head and looked at him: "are you guilty?"

He smiled: "what am I guilty of?"

Then he looked at her: "you mean Li Mengying!"

His voice slowed down: "I haven't touched her, but I don't know if your brother-in-law Tang Yao and her have anything. At least I kissed!"

Fu Mingzhu stared at him angrily, and he smiled: "angry again? You have to be jealous of yourself and your sister. Fu Mingzhu, you are really jealous. "

"You don't put gold on your face." She said coldly, "men in the street grab a handful."

"But where can they have me to satisfy you? Otherwise, why did you choose me instead of president Zhang? I must have served you well before, didn't I?" He leaned shamelessly close to her face, almost whispering.

Fu Mingzhu patted him on the face. "Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

He stared at her for a moment and said slowly, "yes, eat."

Fu Mingzhu dined gracefully and raised her eyes for a moment: "you said you wouldn't touch me tonight."

"Well." He answered vaguely, and then smiled: "but Fu Mingzhu, do you think you can believe men's words, especially..."

He came up shamelessly again: "when a man wants to coax a woman to sleep."