Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Zhen Zhen, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Zhen Yujie sniffed, "Yingying, will you accompany me home later?"

"OK."

The party parted ways here. Feng Ying followed Zhen Yujie back to her house, and Chi Yan stayed to deal with the aftermath.

As for Lu Xinglan, she didn't drive herself, so she had to go out of the port and take a taxi.

After just two steps, Bai Xiunian has stopped her way in a red Ferrari.

"Get in the car."

Lu Xinglan thought for a moment, opened the door and sat on it, "thanks."

Bai Xiunian didn't say anything. He took a cigarette in his mouth and looked careless.

No words all the way.

Bai Xiunian's silence relaxed Lu Xinglan's tight heart. The car stopped in front of her small foreign building. She untied her seat belt and just wanted to get off.

Click, the car lock closes in response to the sound.

Lu Xinglan's face sank and looked over, "what do you mean?"

"Last time."

Bai Xiunian didn't look at her and spit out a mouthful of smoke, "what did you think about last time?"

Lu Xinglan was silent for a long time. "I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it next time."

"Next time?"

Bai Xiunian laughed with self mockery, "which day? A month? A year? Or a lifetime?"

"I don't know!"

Inexplicably agitated, Lu Xinglan turned his head and looked at the stars planted by the roadside.

"Moreover, we are not suitable. Bai Xiunian, after experiencing things at the banquet, do you still think it's a good thing for me to be with you?"

Bai Xiunian's eyes narrowed. "Do you think I'm a mortal looking at my face?"

"Even if you're not."

Lu Xinglan took a deep breath.

"Over time, these rumors will also affect you."

These comments she had heard earlier appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help saying more and more, "just think I'm inferior to you. They're right. With your identity, even if it's easy for you to have three thousand harem, why waste your mind on me."

"Inferiority?"

Bai Xiunian was about to be angry and happy. She untied her seat belt and supported her on the back of Lu Xinglan's seat with one hand, trapping her whole person in a narrow space, and her repressed voice poured down.

"Lu Xinglan, you just don't want to be with me?"

There is no word inferiority in her dictionary.

“……”

Lu Xinglan pursed his lips and said nothing.

She never cared about the beauty or ugliness of her appearance, but as long as she recalled the previous malicious comments, she was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Bai Xiunian held her hand and forced her palm to stick to his heart.

Separated by a layer of shirt cloth, Lu Xinglan can not only touch his strong muscle lines, but also feel the rapid beating of his heart.

Again and again, calm and powerful, like silently expressing his strong feelings.

"Do you feel it? What do you want me to do before you believe my sincerity to you?"

To his eyes, Lu Xinglan's heart beat like a drum.

His eyes were like an erupting volcano, and thick feelings were sprayed out like magma, which made her heart shrink and her sense of panic quickly climbed into her heart.

"How long do you have to think about it?"

It was easy to suppress her struggle. Bai Xiunian was pressed on her, and his thin lips were close to her earlobes, sending out a slightly inaudible sigh.

"How long do you want me to wait?"