Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu's face was a little ugly, but he still didn't let her go.

As soon as he let go, she left without looking back.

Originally, he begged her, but he lost his temper and easily pissed her off.

He whispered, "let's talk."

Fu Mingzhu forced his hand open, didn't speak, just opened the door.

Her figure paused, and then she whispered, "come in."

Lan Yu's expression was like a baby. He was very eager to survive. He followed her in and closed the door.

Fu Mingzhu changed her comfortable shoes, took off her coat and poured herself a glass of water. She drank slowly from the sofa.

Lan Yu squatted in front of her, looked at her eagerly, and gently called her name: "pearl."

Her eyes fell on his face. After looking at it for a long time, she put the water cup aside and said softly, "Lan Yu, in fact, a child can't change anything. Maybe our character is not suitable! Always when I love you most and am vulnerable, you let go of my hand and you let me be independent. In our emotional world, you have always been the master. You can lose your temper at will and leave as soon as you say, but I can only wait for you in the original place! "

Fu Mingzhu's eyes drooped: "Lanyu, not every coax can coax!"

His face immediately turned gray: "Fu Mingzhu, won't you forgive me?"

"We don't mean to forgive or not," she said calmly. "Lan Yu, I want this child. If you think you are looking forward to this child, we will take the responsibility of parents and at least let him grow up not so lonely. If you don't expect or want, or even doubt whether he is your child, then we don't talk about anything. I won't accept doing DNA. Everything depends on what you mean. "

Lan Yu is almost half kneeling and has a little meaning, but she doesn't eat his set now.

Fu Mingzhu turned her head: "Lanyu, the child is only two months old. The first three months are not very stable. Don't force me. I want to have a good mood to give birth to him."

He was still half kneeling, and then carefully put his face on her lower abdomen, where there was their second child, but they were not together now.

Fu Mingzhu didn't push him away. She just sat quietly and whispered, "Lan Yu, we always miss it. This time, we'll think about it. Do we want to continue? I won't deny your love for me or our feelings, but we always quarrel. We always start over and over again. Will it be good? Or quarrel again and again, compound again and again. It may be lively all my life, but I prefer a plain and light life... "

Fu Mingzhu's voice dropped: "I think well, and you think well, okay?"

Her hand finally caressed his black hair. She whispered, "Lan Yu, we are good parents. Now we not only consider the feelings of both sides, but also two children."

Lan Yu kept lying on his stomach, listening to what she said.

Before, she wouldn't be like this. Would she be so frustrated with herself?

At this moment, Lan Yu didn't even have the courage to say it. His face rubbed, and his mood was particularly complex.