Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Sounds like you're looking forward to it." Fu Mingzhu looked at him: "but Lan Yu, if you want to have a wedding, there are a lot of little girls waiting for you outside!"

He looked at her: "I dare not look for them. There is already a female tiger at home. Doesn't it say that a mountain can't accommodate a good tiger?"

She wanted to beat him angrily, but her eyes stopped and stretched out her hand to pull him: "Lan Yu, who do you think is there?"

LAN Yuzheng said it well. He glanced over and saw LAN Yan and... He Qizheng.

They were in an aisle, pulling and pulling, as if they were arguing about something!

Lanyu was about to pass. Fu Mingzhu grabbed him and said, "Lanyu."

He looked sideways at her.

Fu Mingzhu's voice was very light: "Lanyan has become a mother. Leave her some face."

As soon as he stagnated, his face softened a little, um, he took her to him.

He Qi is standing face to face with Lanyan. Lanyan reaches out to hold her bag, and her voice is a little low. "We said it doesn't matter. Don't look for me in the future... Don't look for children. Her surname is LAN or he. Besides, you have a wife. She can have children for you. Really, don't look for me. The children she has for you are called your father, even if..."

LAN Yan's voice mocked: "even if you become this live bastard."

With that, she turned around and left.

He was trying to hold her, but she got rid of her at once and didn't miss it.

Fu Mingzhu and Lan Yu also heard LAN Yan's words. Fu Mingzhu asked Lan Yu, "do you still think she needs you to ask her?"

Lan Yu didn't expect LAN Yan to say the three words "live Wang Ba". This little cousin has always been soft and weak. She was used by he Qizheng at the beginning. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns. The three words "live Wang Ba" were buckled to he Qizheng's head. She was really happy.

Fu Mingzhu looked at his dark face and snorted: "what are you happy about? You don't seem to be very noble yourself."

Lan Yu began to pretend again: "I didn't eat in the bowl and look in the pot."

"Really?" She snorted: "you probably forgot Li Mengying by the Daming river."

Lan Yu pinched her hand, looked at he Qizheng in front, and coughed: "director he."

He Qizheng's body was shocked, and some people fell over and looked at Lan Yu, "Lan Shao."

Lan Yu coughed again, "director he, it's better to meet him by chance!"

He Qizheng smiled bitterly: "Lan Shao, don't laugh at me."

Lan Yu sighed: "Oh, really, but I reminded director he that you still have a wife and a son. If you have something to do with LAN Yan, it will really become a joke. Everyone is a person with a head and a face. Her parents don't care much about LAN Yan's affairs, but the old man will ask and help her. LAN Yan is good-looking and has a good character, Although I have a child, I don't worry that I can't get married. At that time, I will thank you for your kindness. "

This attack words, say how its positive face is simply nowhere to place, can only bitter smile: "blue less."

"He Qizheng, in fact, you know very well that Lanyan doesn't have to be you, you have to be her!" Lan Yu smiled coldly: "I heard that your strong woman's wife and the little white face outside have collapsed. Now I want to return to my family and find the benefits of you as an old man. I think you can live a good life. Don't worry about our blue family."