Chapter 60
Words:899Update:22/06/20 06:39:11
But not only did she not dislike Fu Huai 'an's kiss, she even started to feel something!
Under the clean water, Lin Nuan bit her lip and rubbed her fair hands until they turned red.
In the kitchen, Fu Huai 'an stared at the dripping milk on the floor. He took out a cigarette and was about to light it up when he put the lighter in his pocket with one hand in his pocket, trying to make the abnormalities in his body less obvious.
"So there's no problem with Huan Yu anymore …"
Lu Jinnan didn't get a response from Fu Huai 'an, so he said, "I saw Old Qi's company recently signed a model. She looks good and has a similar temperament to Lin Nuan. Judging from the way she walks, she looks like a virgin. Why don't we get to know each other?"
Hearing the bathroom door open, Fu Huai 'an glanced in that direction and said, "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up …"
"Hey … Old Fu!"
Fu Huai 'an hung up the phone and felt better.
He came out of the kitchen and saw Lin Nuan holding a mop and cloth in her hands. He guessed that she was going to clean up the kitchen, so he took a step away from the kitchen door.
Lin Nuan was cleaning up in the kitchen, but the right side of her pants was still wet. She didn't have time to change out of it, and she didn't want to when Fu Huai 'an was around.
Although it was her home, Fu Huai 'an's presence still made her feel uncomfortable.
Lin Nuan threw the milk carton into the bin and wiped the milk on the counter with a cloth. She then took out many kitchen paper towels and squatted down to dry the milk on the floor …
Mopping the floor with milk spilled on it wouldn't make it clean. Instead, it would make the floor slippery and sticky. This was common sense Lin Nuan learned after leaving the Lin Family.
Fu Huai 'an leaned against the door frame and looked at Lin Nuan with a deep and serious gaze.
Lin Nuan bent her body and moved quickly. Perhaps because Fu Huai 'an was standing at the door, she didn't want to turn her back to him. She felt it was dangerous to expose her back to him, so she started mopping backwards.
Fu Huai 'an watched as she moved backwards with her slender and straight legs. He didn't notice that he had already seen the beauty of her chest.
Fu Huai 'an's eyes darkened. He took a deep drag on his cigarette and white smoke came out of the corner of his mouth.
Such a gentle and homely Lin Nuan gave off a very comfortable and dependable feeling.
After mopping the kitchen, Lin Nuan straightened up. The mop in her hand seemed to boost her courage as she said, "Mr. Fu … it's getting late."
Fu Huai 'an narrowed his eyes and pointed at the steaming hot teacup on the counter with his cigarette-wielding hand.
"I haven't had my tea yet …"
Lin Nuan gripped the mop tightly. Drinking tea … was the reason Fu Huai 'an came in. He hadn't drunk the tea yet, and it seemed like he wouldn't leave.
"Then please excuse me …" Lin Nuan looked like she was going to leave.
Fu Huai 'an stood at the door without moving. "You're wet …"
Lin Nuan's face turned completely red, burning up.
Fu Huai 'an sensed that Lin Nuan's gaze had turned wary. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with embarrassment. He said, "I mean … your pants are wet!"
Fu Huai 'an had clearly sensed what Lin Nuan was thinking about. This made Lin Nuan's face heat up even more …
"I know!" Lin Nuan gripped the mop in her hands tightly, looking disheveled after being exposed by Fu Huai 'an.
"Not exchanging?" Fu Huai 'an still didn't move aside.
"I'll change after you leave."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
