Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Mingzhu looked at him, a little angry and funny.

Lan Yu looked at her expression, reached out and pinched her face: "isn't it?"

She was in pain. He didn't let her go. Fu Mingzhu was helpless and stared at him: "can't you be normal?"

He saw her grinning, fresh and interesting, but he was really afraid to annoy her or let her go.

Fu Mingzhu complained, "don't pinch my face in the future. I'm old..."

"If you say that you are an old husband and wife, I will do as you say in the future." His voice became gentle. His hand crossed half the table and reached out to rub her face. He was always distressed. He rubbed it for a while and asked softly“ Are you better? "

Fu Mingzhu was about to shed tears, but at this time, he was treated with such treasure and felt a little warm. He clapped his hand and gave him a white look. "Don't you pinch when I say it hurts? Childish! "

Lan Yu smiled and didn't deny it. He stretched out his hand and pulled her up: "I'll take you to dinner."

She was led by him and raised her eyes, "don't you want to drink milk tea?"

Lan Yu smiled. "I said it was an old husband and wife. You know me so well."

Fu Mingzhu:

He found a healthy restaurant and took her to dinner. Fu Mingzhu was not too hungry. She basically ate with him. Occasionally, she raised her eyes and looked at him: "are you hungry?"

Lan Yu smiled: "I haven't eaten well recently, now..."

His eyebrows stretched: "peace of mind."

Her eyes softened as she looked at him.

He really reduced a lot. If he hadn't been tortured, she wouldn't easily forgive him.

Fu Mingzhu's heart jumped. She seemed to understand something, but she didn't say anything. She just ate with him. Lan Yu could look at her occasionally when he raised his eyes.

He smiled comfortably and continued to eat. After eating, he took her around again.

When he wandered around, he bought a lot of household goods. Lan Yu brushed the card, wrote the address and asked people to send it to him. When he bought it almost, Fu Mingzhu sat in his car and took the list: "let me see..."

She pulled up one list after another, looked at it and found that he had brushed millions.

"After using so much, will it be too wasteful?" She could not help but make complaints about it.

Lan Yu smiled: "what you like will not be cheap. President Fu has always had a good eye."

He could not help but pinch her face again, this time lightly.

She patted him away and hummed, "you mean you're fine!"

He smiled and started the car

Fu Mingzhu sat beside him and fell asleep on her back because she was tired.

At this time, the twilight outside, the boundlessness between heaven and earth, makes people feel very open-minded.

Lan Yu turned his head and looked at Fu Mingzhu. Then he slowed down and covered her with his coat at the red light in front.

His eyes kept on her face, very gentle.

Although she didn't say anything, after all, they had been together for a long time. He could feel her subtle changes. She forgave him.

The palm was flat on her lower abdomen, and her voice was low and dumb, "little thing, it's really time!"

When the green light in front of him came on, he reluctantly put down his hand and drove attentively.

Night slowly came. He turned on the heating. The car was warm. His eyes and heart were also warm.

All tenderness belongs to one person.

Fu Mingzhu!

[tomorrow is more ~ ~]