Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Inexplicably, Bai Xiunian had a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"Do you want to meet them secretly?"

"Is that ok?"

Sure enough, Lu Xinglan was moved, and his always light eyebrows and eyes were stained with excitement.

But soon, she looked dim and smiled bitterly, "forget it, it's better not to see."

Bai Xiunian saw what she was struggling with and didn't force her. He turned to the topic, "what birthday gift do you want?"

"There's nothing you want. You don't have to give it."

"From small to large, you have no desire to realize?" Bai Xiunian didn't give up.

"Yes." she said calmly before Bai Xiunian asked, "but later I realized it for myself."

"..." Bai Xiunian was dumb.

It seems that it's not a good thing that women are too strong.

"What a pity." he held his cheek in one hand and pretended to sigh, "I had an heirloom I wanted to give you."

family heirloom?

Lu Xinglan was not interested. "What is it?"

"An ancestral chromosome."

Seeing Lu Xinglan, he didn't seem to return to his mind. Bai Xiunian's lips turned up and his smile was slightly evil. The narrow Danfeng eyes were very attractive.

"To put it bluntly, I have kept my virgin for 27 years."

Lu Xinglan slid down three black lines on his forehead, "you'd better leave it to others, or keep it."

"Really not?"

Bai Xiunian picked his eyebrow. "This is the only chance. There's no next store in this village if you miss it."

Lu Xing is too tired to talk to him.

Bai Xiunian looked a little regretful, shrugged his shoulders and stopped making a noise.

Like a blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash.

Although it was her birthday, Lu Xinglan still did what she should do.

The only thing that made her a little depressed was that when she was working in the port in the morning, it suddenly rained.

She was caught in the rain and checked a batch of goods transportation. In the morning, she had a fever and sneezed constantly.

"Miss Lu, you seem to have a cold." Dongzi came over and looked at her. "Go and have a rest?"

Lu Xinglan resisted dizziness, and his slender fingers kneaded the aching temples.

"Today is the day of shipment. I can't leave."

"Why don't I help you..."

"No," Lu Xinglan interrupted, "I'm really fine."

"All right."

With his heavy legs filled with lead, Lu Xinglan first went to the warehouse to check the reserves of all kinds of goods, and then came to the delivery port. He watched the people move the goods to trucks, holding a delivery note in his hand and carefully compared them.

"Sister LAN, this batch of goods has been loaded."

Lu Xinglan confirmed, "OK, start..."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly felt a flower in front of her eyes, a strong sense of dizziness hit her, and her feet staggered.

At the moment when her body was about to fall to the ground, an arm stretched out out of thin air and gently wrapped around her waist.

"Young master!"

"The boss is coming!"

Whether guarding around or carrying goods, the men stopped their work together and looked at the young man holding Lu Xinglan. Looking at each other, they could see a little gossip.

Bai Xiunian ignored the greetings around him. His big hand directly explored the skin of her neck. He felt the hot temperature and frowned.

"You have a fever. I'll take you back to rest."