Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Where can she not hear his pun?

She smiled and leaned against the back of the chair. After a while, she looked out.

The night is very thick, and the sky is drizzling again, which makes it a little lonely in this night.

And he's with her.

Fu Mingzhu had an unspeakable feeling in her heart. She turned her head and looked at him quietly.

Lan Yu actually felt it, but he focused on driving and only smiled faintly occasionally.

Later, Fu Mingzhu stopped looking at him and turned her head to one side.

Lan Yu drove the car and smiled: "why don't you look at it? I thought you were fascinated by color."

Fu Mingzhu gave him a white look: "just you? Old man, what's good to see? It's better to see the small fresh meat in your club. "

Lan Yu is still smiling, and the corners of his mouth are very charming.

Some people are like that. They are equally good-looking, but they just look different. Lan Yu is like this. It may be because of his origin.

Fu Mingzhu unconsciously looked at him again. With that look, she looked at him until she returned to the villa.

Lan Yu opened the door and got off. After a while, she didn't get off. He went to her side and opened the door for her. "Are you so delicate now?"

Fu Mingzhu got out of the car and glanced at him: "even if you don't want to."

He smiled and touched his nose. Where would he care about her?

They walked to the hall together. Lan Yu looked at Fu Mingzhu and said, "have some supper first."

"No, I want to see these plans." Fu Mingzhu stretched out and pointed to the briefcase in her hand.

Lan Yu hooked her waist with one hand, threw her briefcase aside with the other hand, and then kissed her, "business can't be finished. Eat supper first."

"But if we don't hurry, we can't finish it." She gently pushed him away: "eat it yourself."

But Lan Yu caught her back and trapped her in his arms. "Eat with me and I'll help you later."

Fu Mingzhu stared at him for a few seconds and shrugged his shoulders: "all right!"

He took her hand and walked towards the restaurant. She didn't break away.

The night snack was unexpected. It was the snack duck blood fans in Nanjing. Fu Mingzhu was stunned.

Lan Yu untied his coat and put it on his back. He sat over and looked up at her: "why, don't you like it?"

She shook her head. "I didn't like it, but I didn't expect you to eat this."

He was wearing a shirt of tens of thousands of yuan and a belt. He showed his taste everywhere. I didn't expect him to like this.

Lan Yu moved his bowl over and smiled: "I'm also a cannibal. I'm tired of big fish and meat every day."

Fu Mingzhu glanced at him with strange eyes.

Lan Yu lowered his head to eat. Half finished eating, he raised his eyes and asked slowly, "what did you mean by looking at me just now?"

Fu Mingzhu said, "it doesn't mean anything. It just reminds me of something."

Lan Yu forked a piece of fan and looked at her before eating: "you mean my attitude towards women, don't you?"

She didn't say a word, she bowed her head and ate... Well... It tastes good.

Lan Yu looked at her and smiled: "women are different. The same woman can eat differently. You can eat like this or like that, and you can choose the place..."

Fu Mingzhu almost spewed out the old duck soup. Her cheeks puffed and stared at him for a long time.