Fu Qinglun carried Little Lemon in his arms and walked towards the luxury car.
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Little Lemon hugged her Daddy's neck and shouted, "Daddy, from today onwards, I'm going to Teacher Lin's house to learn music every day!"
Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks and turned around, looking at Lin Shiyu with his cold eyes. "Is that so?"
“”
Lin Shiyu wanted to go back on her words. She regretted not knowing that Little Lemon was his daughter just now.
"Little Lemon's Daddy, if it's not convenient for you, you can find a new teacher for Little Lemon," Lin Shiyu said tactfully.
Hearing this, Fu Qinglun promptly pursed his thin lips.
"Teacher Lin, do you not want to teach me music anymore? Do you not like Little Lemon anymore?"
Little Lemon looked at Lin Shiyu and pouted her pink lips, as if she was going to cry the next second.
Lin Shiyu's heart ached and she promptly shook her head. "Little Lemon, it's not like that. Teacher Lin really likes you, it's just that …"
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun moved his thin lips. "It's convenient for me."
“”
"Wow, that's great! I'm going to Teacher Lin's house to learn today!" Little Lemon said as she clapped.
“”
Lin Shiyu curved her red lips and smiled gently at Little Lemon. Her cold almond-shaped eyes secretly glared at Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking eyebrows and seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Miss Lin, school has ended and the weather is getting colder in the afternoon. Let's bring Little Shushu home." At this moment, Auntie Su pushed the stroller over.
"Little Brother! My Little Brother! "
Little Lemon promptly squirmed out of Fu Qinglun's arms and ran over. Her eyes lit up when she saw Little Shushu in the stroller. She was happy and excited at the same time.
Little Shushu also looked at his sister with bright eyes. He suddenly broke into a smile and started giggling.
This pair of siblings had been through life and death together and they were very close.
They liked each other from the first time they met.
Lin Shiyu was a little surprised. Little Shushu was a quiet and aloof little boy. He had never even giggled at her before. But now, Little Shushu was actually giggling at Little Lemon.
As the sun set, the scene of Little Lemon lowering her head to look at Little Shushu was deeply engraved in her heart. She felt full.
"Teacher Lin, why don't you take my Daddy's car? My Daddy will send me to your house to learn music," Little Lemon suggested.
This.
Lin Shiyu rejected her. "Little Lemon, thank you for your kind intentions, but Teacher Lin should take a cab back. Your Daddy can send you back to the apartment."
"But …" Little Lemon wanted to speak.
"Aunt Su, let's go."
"Yes, Miss Lin."
Lin Shiyu started to leave and Auntie Su followed her with the stroller.
By the roadside, Lin Shiyu bent over to play with Little Shushu, who was in the pram, while Auntie Su hailed a cab.
But this was a school, so it was difficult to get a taxi.
"Miss Lin, I don't think we can get a taxi here. Why don't we take Little Lemon's daddy's car home? Look, Little Lemon's daddy's car hasn't left yet, "Auntie Su said.
Lin Shiyu straightened her body and followed Auntie Su's gaze. The limited edition Maybach was still parked across the road.
The car window wound down. Fu Qinglun's handsome back was leaning against the seat with one hand outside the window. His cold gaze landed on her.
His gaze was a little straightforward and a little passionate.
What did he mean?
Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows. She would never forget that he had kissed her twice forcefully half a year ago. He seemed to be very interested in her.
Because of this, she had refused to get into his car.
But now he had parked his car across the road and was even staring at her boldly.
At this moment, the Maybach started to move and drove over, stopping in front of her. "Get in."
Fu Qinglun looked at her and said.
As Little Lemon and Auntie Su were around, Lin Shiyu couldn't say some words. He was a married man, so how could he want to have an extramarital affair?
Sorry, she, Lin Shiyu, would never be a mistress.
Lin Shiyu straightened her slender back and her almond-shaped eyes landed on his handsome face. "Little Lemon's Daddy, I won't be getting in. I'm afraid that your wife will misunderstand if she finds out."
She stressed the word 'Madam.'
Fu Qinglun promptly curved his dark red lips. "I don't have a wife."
What?
Lin Shiyu was stunned. She hadn't expected this.
"My wife has forgotten about me and ran away," Fu Qinglun added.
“”
What did he mean?
Could it be that his wife had run away with another man?
Lin Shiyu's eyes were instantly filled with sympathy. So he had been made a cuckold.
It was quite pitiful.
"Teacher Lin, hurry up and get in the car." At this moment, Little Lemon said in a sweet voice.
Since she couldn't hail a cab here, Lin Shiyu didn't insist. "Little Lemon's Daddy, I'll have to trouble you then."
The Maybach sped along the road.
Lin Shiyu sat in the backseat with Little Shushu in her arms. Little Shushu had already fallen asleep. Little Lemon said softly, "Teacher Lin, can I kiss Little Brother?"
"Of course you can."
Little Lemon promptly leaned over and kissed Little Shushu's cheek.
At this moment, Little Shushu, who was asleep, tilted his head and buried it in Lin Shiyu's chest.
"Miss Lin, is Little Shushu hungry? You should feed Little Shushu."
Feed him?
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes to look ahead. Coincidentally, Fu Qinglun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had also lifted his eyes to look at the rearview mirror. Their eyes met.
It was silent in the car.
Lin Shiyu promptly averted her gaze awkwardly. "We're very close to the apartment. Little Shushu, bear with it a little longer. We'll be home soon."
Just as she finished speaking, the Maybach suddenly stopped.
Lin Shiyu, who was eager to get home, was speechless.
Was he doing it on purpose?
"Little Lemon's Daddy, why aren't you driving?" Lin Shiyu asked.
Fu Qinglun placed one hand on the steering wheel and leaned back. He tilted his head and looked at Lin Shiyu, who was sitting in the passenger's seat. "Red light."
Lin Shiyu looked through the car window. It really was a red light.
"What did you think?" The man laughed in a low voice.
“”
At this moment, Fu Qinglun's gaze shifted downwards and landed on Little Shushu, who was in her arms. He stretched out his long fingers and tickled Little Shushu's little chin.
Lin Shiyu lowered her gaze and saw his clean and fair hands. His fingers were long and slender, and the cufflinks on his white shirt wrapped around his muscular wrist. There was an expensive watch on his wrist, and he looked elegant and charming.
Lin Shiyu's first reaction was that he was indeed a pianist. He was really good-looking.
But the next second, she felt her blood rush to her head. He was actually reaching out to tease her son.
In the adult world, his actions were too abrupt and suggestive.
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