Chapter 1094
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Lin Shiyu's pretty face blushed unnaturally. She lifted her head and looked at him, her gaze cold and reproachful. "What are you looking at?"
Fu Qinglun blocked her with his tall body, blocking everyone's line of sight. Her chest was wet and he didn't want anyone to see it.
Lowering his eyes, he pointed at her chest. "Are you leaking milk?"
“”
Didn't this person know what it meant to look indecent?
After a moment of silence, Lin Shiyu raised her willowy brows, her cold eyes exuding a feminine charm. "You want to know?"
Fu Qinglun looked at her with a heated gaze.
"I'm not telling you."
Lin Shiyu bit out a few words from between her red lips.
“”
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand into his trousers pocket, his throat bobbing.
Ding! The elevator door opened and Lin Shiyu walked out with Little Shushu in her arms.
In the apartment.
Auntie Su washed some fruits for Little Lemon to eat. Lin Shiyu quickly returned to the room, closed the door and fed Little Shushu.
Her chest was so swollen and a lot of milk was spilling out.
Little Shushu was really hungry and he gulped down the milk.
Ten minutes later, Lin Shiyu placed Little Shushu in the crib. Little Shushu smelled like milk. She kissed her son's sleeping face and entered the bathroom to change her clothes.
Just as the bathroom door was closed, the room door opened and light footsteps could be heard.
Fu Qinglun had arrived.
He walked to the crib and bent down to look at Little Shushu, who was sleeping soundly on the yellow blanket. The baby was sleeping soundly and there was still a drop of milk at the corner of his mouth.
Little Shushu had just drunk milk.
Now there was the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. She was in there. Fu Qinglun felt his throat was dry and itchy.
He slowly stretched his hand out, his long fingers hooked the drop of milk at the corner of Little Shushu's mouth and brought it to his thin lips.
He licked it. The milk was sweet.
Two dark red flames ignited in his cold eyes. He took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his body.
"Little Shushu, let Daddy carry you, alright?"
Since she didn't want him to carry his son, he could only carry him secretly.
This was his son, and he had never held him before.
Fu Qinglun reached out to lift the light yellow blanket. At this moment, Little Shushu suddenly woke up and opened his large, bright eyes.
Little Shushu looked at Daddy and Daddy looked back at him.
Their eyes met.
"Son, I'm your daddy. Call me daddy."
Little Shushu pouted and was about to cry.
Fu Qinglun.
"Shh, son, don't cry. Daddy will hug you."
Fu Qinglun reached out and carried Little Shushu.
Little Shushu's body was too soft. He was only a month old and Fu Qinglun had never carried such a small child before.
Little Shushu sniffed with his red nose and started to sniffle.
Fu Qinglun was flustered. He lowered his voice and said in a negotiating tone, "Son, don't cry. You'll disturb Mommy. Be good …"
"Wow!"
Little Shushu burst into tears, big beads of tears rolling down his cheeks.
Fu Qinglun froze. He was at his wit's end. He couldn't coax his son properly and he had actually made him cry the first time he carried him.
At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open and Lin Shiyu ran out. "Little Shushu, what's the matter?"
In the next second, Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks. Her eyes met the man's.
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