Chapter 1023
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An 'an was taken away by Lu Yan. Tang Mo' er and Lin Shiyu looked at each other. "There's only the two of us left. Why don't we have fun together?"
Lin Shiyu raised her willowy eyebrows. "Sure."
Just as he finished speaking, two car horns sounded, and two luxury cars arrived one after another.
Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun had arrived together.
Gu Mohan had just come from an international conference. His secretary, Yan Dong, was driving a luxury car. The rear window rolled down, revealing Gu Mohan's handsome face.
He was wearing a custom-made white shirt with a tie around his neck. He was wearing a navy blue business vest and a navy blue suit. There was a shiny silver brooch on his suit and he exuded the charm of a high-class elite.
His handsome back leaned indolently against the seat with a document on his knees. When the car window rolled down, Gu Mohan lifted his eyes and looked at Tang Mo 'er. "Get in the car."
It was a simple word, but it was domineering.
Tang Mo 'er, "…"
This time, Lin Shiyu covered her mouth and laughed. "Mo 'er, your Mr Gu is a domineering president."
Mr Gu was indeed a classic example of a domineering president.
Under the man's intimidation, Tang Mo 'er surrendered. "Shiyu, I'll be leaving first."
"Go." Lin Shiyu waved her hand.
Tang Mo 'er got into the luxury car and it sped away.
…
After Tang Mo 'er left, she heard a soft voice. "Mommy."
Lin Shiyu glanced sideways. The luxury car door opened and Fu Qinglun alighted with Little Lemon.
"Little Lemon, why are you here?" Lin Shiyu's exquisite eyes instantly revealed motherly tenderness.
"Mommy, Daddy and I are here to pick you up."
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun. Unlike Gu Mohan who was dressed formally, Fu Qinglun was dressed casually.
He wore a white V-neck knit sweater inside and a black cotton jacket outside. He was tall and handsome, like a gentleman.
Fu Qinglun's cold eyes landed on Lin Shiyu's beautiful face. His gaze was burning, gentle and passionate. "Shi 'shi, let's go home."
"Okay." Lin Shiyu nodded.
"Daddy, Mommy, can I have a matcha-flavored cookie?"
Little Lemon pointed at an old dessert shop nearby. She had been receiving treatment for the past few months and really wanted to eat a biscuit.
Lin Shiyu's heart ached when she saw the desire in Little Lemon's eyes. "Alright, Mommy will buy it for you, but you can only eat one piece."
"Thank you, Mommy, mu ~ ma ~"
Lin Shiyu went to buy it.
But in the next second, a large palm reached over and wrapped her slightly cold hand in his. "Let's go together."
Lin Shiyu's luscious lashes fluttered and she felt a sweetness in her heart. "Oh."
Fu Qinglun carried Little Lemon with one arm and held her hand with the other. The family of three walked into the dessert shop.
Little Lemon could already feel the pink bubbles in the air. She said happily, "Daddy and Mommy are dating."
…
After buying a box of matcha-flavored cookies, the family of three returned to the luxury car. Fu Qinglun was driving.
The mother and daughter sat at the back and Lin Shiyu fed a biscuit to Little Lemon. "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious. Mommy, have a piece too."
There was something delicious to share.
At this moment, Little Lemon suddenly said, "Daddy, have a piece too. But Daddy is driving and can't eat it. Mommy, feed Daddy."
Feed Fu Qinglun a biscuit?
Lin Shiyu's heart thumped. She lifted her eyes to look at the man in front.
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyelids and looked back through the rearview mirror.
Their gazes collided in the air.
Lin Shiyu felt a little awkward. She had a cold personality and when she was in school, there were many people in love around her. She often saw couples feeding each other.
She and Fu Qinglun had been married twice, but they had never been in love.
She couldn't do it.
She would rather pounce on him in bed.
Little Lemon looked on eagerly. Lin Shiyu lifted her hand and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. She looked at the man. "You … don't want to eat it, right?"
Her meaning was obvious. She wanted to reject him.
Fu Qinglun looked at her. The heater was turned on in the car and she took off her coat. She was wearing a bright yellow sweater and a floral long skirt. Her wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders and her face was ravishing. She was extremely alluring. Fu Qinglun looked at her.
She looked at him now, her eyes were filled with shyness.
Fu Qinglun gradually curved his dark red lips and nodded. "I want to eat it."
"…"
Did he not understand her hint?
She thought he was doing it on purpose!
Lin Shiyu pinched a biscuit and handed it to him. "For you."
Fu Qinglun didn't take it. His deep and magnetic voice reverberated in the silent car. "I'm driving. Shi 'shi, feed me."
"Mommy, hurry up and feed Daddy."
"…"
Lin Shiyu moved and her delicate body slowly moved forward. When she got closer to the driver's seat, she could smell his clean, masculine scent.
Her gaze landed on his large palm that was on the steering wheel. His fingers were long and slender, and his knuckles were sharp and beautiful. They were also very fair.
Lin Shiyu had to admit that Fu Qinglun was a very charming man. He wasn't brave like Lu Yan, nor was he domineering like Gu Mohan. He had the blood of nobility flowing in his veins and was very gentlemanly towards women.
The scene of her pouncing on him surfaced in her mind. When she had pounced on him, he had promptly stretched out his strong arms and caught her firmly. The two of them fell onto the large bed.
His fringe covered his handsome face and when she was fooling around, he frowned slightly and exuded a charming and delicate aura.
"For you." She placed the biscuit in front of his lips.
At this moment, she heard a low laugh. "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Shiyu looked up and saw that the biscuit in her hand had been placed on his head.
"…"
Lin Shiyu's pretty face blushed. She would never tell him that she was thinking about pouncing on him.
She adjusted her position and fed him the biscuit.
But at this moment, Fu Qinglun made a turn. Lin Shiyu's hand slipped and the biscuit fell.
She lowered her eyes and saw that the biscuit had fallen into an awkward position. It was in the middle of his muscular thighs.
This …
"Pick it up," Fu Qinglun said.
He wanted her to pick it up.
Lin Shiyu curved her red lips. "Who asked you to make a turn? You can pick it up yourself."
She wanted to move back.
But at this moment, a white and clean large palm reached over and grabbed her soft and boneless little hand, pressing it down.
"Fu Qinglun!" Lin Shiyu's face flushed red and she hurriedly reminded him. "Little Lemon is in the car."
Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking brows. "I asked you to pick up the biscuit. What's wrong with that?"
"…"
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