Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

They had a quiet breakfast. Lan Yu went down first and drove the car to the bottom of the steps. It was good for her to take two steps less. When he returned upstairs to pick her up, he directly put on a pair of indoor slippers for her.

Fu Mingzhu looked down at the shoes and was speechless.

She looked up at him: "others will laugh."

"Then let them laugh." He looked at her wearing his newly bought maternity clothes, with black hair and a very soft look. He couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking her face. His voice was very light and light: "really good."

She looked at him and tried to look fierce, but she really pretended to be different. Instead, she was fierce. Lan Yu suddenly remembered the word.

"Let's go." He reached for her and carried her directly into the elevator.

Fu Mingzhu sighed: "will it be very heavy?"

"OK." He said without changing his face. Then he said, "you can eat fatter."

Then he glanced somewhere and stopped talking.

Of course she understood what he meant and snorted without speaking.

Lan Yu smiled, went downstairs, took her into the car and kissed her before closing the door.

When he sat down around here, she glanced at him: "are you tired of people?"

"I don't think so." He smiled and started the car.

When the car drove to the famous square in city B, he untied his seat belt and smiled at her: "wait for me to take you off?"

Fu Mingzhu snorted and got off from his side.

She is only two months pregnant. She can't see it at all, and her body is light.

Lan Yu got out of the car and directly took her hand and walked inside. Fu Mingzhu wanted to break away from him, but he held it and said in a low voice, "don't move."

After a while, he said, "there are many people, take me."

She looked at him and stopped talking.

They are like an old husband and wife. They don't stick to looking at her shoes. Lan Yu is interested in looking at some household goods and asks her to pick them out.

Fu Mingzhu picked a few and looked at them. "There's nothing to buy, and there's no decoration."

Lan Yu coughed softly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I decorated the two villas that the old man gave you, and finished the furniture, so I had to live in."

Fu Mingzhu stared at him: "Lanyu, that's my house."

"It's our two precious sons." He smiled and rubbed her face.

Fu Mingzhu hummed softly, "then you can live by yourself."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I called Shaoyang and Shaoxing. They are willing to come, even Shao's parents are willing to come. Of course, do you have the heart to let Xiguang follow others all the time, but if you go back, they still have no father around."

Lan Yu stretched out his hand and straightened her body. His voice was very light: "Pearl, think about it. We can not get married, but four children need a complete home."

When he said such words, she was still a little moved. It took a long time for her to whisper, "OK."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Yu must say, "I thought that the elders of the Shao family can live alone. We can live with the children. In the future, I can take time to take care of the children."

Fu Mingzhu picked a few things and stared at him: "you seem to have planned."

He sighed, "what's the use? I plan to have another wedding."

He remembered, "we don't seem to have had a wedding."