Chapter 1035
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Re-match?
Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows and said in a low voice, "Sikong, when did your medical skills become so bad? You can't even do a simple thing?"
Sikong was reprimanded. "…"
Sikong shrugged his shoulders. "I've never failed in my years of matching. I don't know what's going on this time. Maybe your Little Ah Sen is too picky and doesn't want to match with anyone other than Shiyu. 35s”
Maybe Little Ah Sen was just like his master. He only liked Little Xiao Shi and wanted to get together with her.
Hearing this, Fu Qinglun's furrowed brows slowly relaxed and his complexion looked a little better.
"Ah Sen, is it difficult to get your essence again? Shiyu isn't around now. I've taken away all her memories, including everything about Castle Guding. Without her around, will you be able to get hard? "Sikong asked worriedly.
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and his Adam's apple bobbed. He didn't know.
She had been gone for an entire week and he didn't have that kind of thought.
Sikong walked over and handed something over. "This is for you."
Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes and looked at it. "What is this?"
It was a small spray and it had the English name 'The Lucky Star of the Handicapped' written on it.
Sikong lowered his voice mysteriously. "This is a secret medicine. When you can't get hard, just spray it and you'll immediately become manly!"
“”
Fu Qinglun glanced at Sikong. "…"
"Ah Sen." Sikong promptly stuffed the spray into Fu Qinglun's trousers pocket. "Don't worry, this is our secret. I won't tell anyone else."
“”
Fu Qinglun left the hospital and returned to his Maybach luxury car.
In the car, there was silence. He stretched out his long fingers and switched on the radio. The radio host was speaking in an agitated voice.
Next, let's listen to a song that has been very popular recently. This song was sung by the little singer N after four years of absence from the music industry. In just seven days, it easily broke the record for the number of single plays and downloads, and became the hottest topic of discussion, no one else can compare.
Fu Qinglun put down the driver's seat and laid down lazily. He placed one arm behind his head and gently closed his eyes.
His ears were filled with this song, "Forget Emotion".
Over the past few days, everywhere he passed by, shopping malls, radio stations, and even hospitals, her song "Forget Love" was playing everywhere.
Lin Shiyu's voice was clear and ethereal. Her rendition of 'Forget Love' was worthy of her reputation.
After hiding for nearly four years, those talents were fused into her blood and were not inferior in the slightest.
The corners of Fu Qinglun's lips slowly curved upwards.
Without any restraints, she could live a colorful and gorgeous life.
Miss her.
I miss her so much.
He had spent the past seven days in the hospital accompanying Little Lemon and had no time to think about her. He forced himself not to think about her.
Now, in the silence where no one was whispering, his yearning surged like a tide, like the opening of a floodgate, drowning him in an instant.
He furrowed his brows and his hand slid down and landed on his trousers.
Sikong needed to be matched again. He needed new sperm.
However, he quickly retracted his hand. His face was indifferent, and his body did not respond.
He couldn't live without her.
He still had the spray bottle that Sikong had given him in his trousers pocket. He couldn't even be bothered to look at it. Since when had he fallen to such a state?
Should he go and see her?
In the darkness, Fu Qinglun suddenly opened his eyes. There was a glimmer of light in his clear black eyes.
On the bustling streets, the Maybach slowly stopped by the roadside. Fu Qinglun glanced sideways, looking out through the shiny glass window.
Very quickly, his cold pupils suddenly constricted.
There was a beautiful figure standing on the streets. It was Lin Shiyu.
Today, Lin Shiyu was wearing a white lace blouse with black pencil pants. She had a colorful checkered cardigan on the outside, and her wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her palm-sized face was pale and her lips were bright red. Every single one of her features seemed to have been meticulously sculpted by an artist.
There was a tall and handsome figure standing beside Lin Shiyu. It was a man.
Fu Qinglun glanced at the man. He had some impression of him. It was Su Beimo.
Su Beimo was the young master of the Su family. The Su family was different from the Guding family or the Gu family. The Su family had been involved in politics for generations and Su Beimo was a diplomat.
The reason why Fu Qinglun had an impression of Su Beimo was because he was Lin Shiyu's senior.
Back when he was studying business management overseas, Lin Shiyu and Tang Mo 'er were known as the South's Mo' er and the North's Lin Shiyu. There was a scandal between Lin Shiyu and Su Beimo. Everyone was saying that Su Beimo liked Lin Shiyu and that Lin Shiyu would soon become Su Beimo's girlfriend.
It was because of this scandal that he ended his studies overseas and returned to Karghalik.
One day, he saw Su Beimo sending Lin Shiyu home.
His luxury car was parked by the roadside. Through the car window, he saw Lin Shiyu and Su Beimo standing together downstairs. Lin Shiyu was holding a few books in her arms, her dress fluttering in the wind. Su Beimo was looking at her tenderly.
But after that, he started to write her letters as Zi Jun.
Su Beimo and Lin Shiyu were once a popular story in Karghalik.
Later on, when Su Beimo was studying abroad, Fu Qinglun used his identity as the Young Master of the Fu family to force her to marry him and make her his Mrs Fu.
Speaking of which, Su Beimo was his greatest love rival when he was young.
He didn't know what kind of role Su Beimo played in Lin Shiyu's life.
Now that he saw his love rival again, Fu Qinglun's eyes narrowed.
"N, let me send you home," Su Beimo said.
Lin Shiyu shook her head. "It's alright, I don't live far from here. I can walk back by myself. Bye, Beimo."
Su Beimo was wearing a custom-made white shirt. He looked good in it. The corners of his lips kicked up. "Alright, N, bye."
"Mm." Lin Shiyu turned around and left.
Fu Qinglun looked at the two of them and said goodbye. He stepped on the accelerator and followed behind Lin Shiyu.
Lin Shiyu slowed down as she walked. She could sense that there was a car following behind her.
Her luscious lashes quivered and her pretty almond-shaped eyes flashed with wariness. She quickened her footsteps and turned into a secluded alley.
Fu Qinglun turned on his directional lights and stopped the car. He took out his car keys and followed Lin Shiyu into the alley.
The alley was very quiet. Lin Shiyu could feel that there was a man following behind her.
A man following a woman in the middle of the night was definitely a pervert.
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