Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lan Yu was a little wronged. He looked at Fu Mingzhu and said in a small voice, "the child is so small. Where can the doctor say it?"

Fu Mingzhu looked at him and closed the cabinet door. "I have a feeling. It's my son."

Her words were like the last grass, pressing him out of breath. Lan Yu stared at her with some injury, as if she was a villain who had no daughter.

The two ha's eyes made Fu Mingzhu cry and laugh. She couldn't help whispering: "Lan Yu doesn't take you like this. If you don't like it, I'll raise it myself."

He stretched out his hand and dragged her into his arms. He said in a very low voice, "if it's a boy, let him wear a little girl's clothes for a year. Let's keep it as a daughter for a year, OK?"

Fu Mingzhu could not help but make complaints about it. "You must be abnormal!"

He was also a little wronged, staring at her.

Fu Mingzhu didn't have to discuss this. Think about it. If a boy wore these small pink clothes and showed them to his relatives, people would think they were all crazy.

She doesn't want to be implicated by Lan Yu, which she is very firm!

Lan Yu is still very hurt, but this matter can't be mentioned again. It seems that she is going to explode.

He had to cook lunch with his tail between his legs. It was sad to think that he just wanted a little girl.

At dinner, he couldn't help but say: "when the child is born, is it good to call it blue moon? You want Shaoyang, Shaoxing, Xiguang, blue moon, how good..."

Knowing that he had not given up, Fu Mingzhu bit his lower lip: "if it's a boy, it's called LAN Yue."

Lan Yu was a little lost, but soon he found that she admitted that her child's surname was LAN. He was happy again, but he didn't want to act too stupid, so he pressed desperately and ate two bowls of rice as soon as he was happy.

Fu Mingzhu looked at him like a fool. There was no inhumane and noble appearance in the past. However, she also found that he was thin. She knew in her heart that she was not the one who suffered. This was probably the biggest reason why she could forgive him.

In fact, he just has a bad temper and is too self-centered. In fact, it seems that he should be dedicated slowly.

Her heart was soft, and her eyes were different.

Lan Yu looked at her and said slowly, "I won't go back, okay?"

Fu Mingzhu stared at him.

Lan Yu sighed, "OK, I'll go back in the evening."

Then he reached out and scraped her lower abdomen. His voice was low and dumb: "your mother hates me."

Fu Mingzhu looked at him somewhat speechless.

Later, he left, not only because she refused, but also because he had a summit to hold.

When Lan Yu reappeared at the summit, he was simply in high spirits. Four words were not enough to describe it. He was connected to several major sections of financial newspaper and entertainment newspaper.

Late at night, after taking a bath, Lan Yu put on his bathrobe and stood in front of the floor to ceiling window in his bedroom. He looked down at the night scene. His mood was completely different from before.

It seems a little full. It seems to be particularly agitated. What do you want to do?

He turned back and looked at the big bed, which had the hottest memories of him and Fu Mingzhu.

So he went over and lay on his stomach. After doing a hundred push ups, he was panting.

Then he called Fu Mingzhu. He gasped, "what are you doing?"

Fu Mingzhu is holding a book with a faint voice, "doing prenatal education."

He gave a faint sigh, and then smiled, "I'm doing... Too."

Said, one hand push ups, while letting go of the voice.

I gasped and sweated... I didn't hide it at all[ I have time to watch again in the evening ~ ~]