Chapter 1095
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What was he doing?
Not only had he barged into her room, he had even touched her son?
Lin Shiyu felt her blood boil and she quickly ran over. "Give me my son!"
Fu Qinglun's fair and handsome face was a little unnatural. This was his failure as a father. He looked at the woman and coughed. "I just want to hug him."
"Give me my son and get out immediately!" Lin Shiyu repeated.
Fu Qinglun wanted to hand Little Shushu over to her, but just as he stretched out his hand, he felt the sleeve of his white shirt warm up. Little Shushu had peed.
Moreover, Little Shushu had peed on his white shirt.
“”
The atmosphere in the room froze.
Lin Shiyu thought to herself, he deserved it. Her son had done a good job!
She took Little Shushu from him and hugged him in her arms, humming a nursery rhyme.
The baby, who was only a month old, still loved to sleep.
Fu Qinglun froze on the spot and looked at the mother and son. Lin Shiyu had come out in a hurry. She had put on a loose white cotton dress, the type that was convenient for breastfeeding. Her wavy hair was casually let down. She hugged Little Shushu and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, humming a nursery rhyme. The white gauze by the window gently brushed against her face. She lowered her eyes and hummed softly, like a moving painting.
Fu Qinglun's eyes darkened. He really wanted to go forward and hug the mother and son.
Little Shushu had fallen asleep again. Lin Shiyu placed him back in the crib and looked up at Fu Qinglun. "Mr Smithson, please leave immediately!"
"My shirt is wet from your son's pee."
He lowered his brows and looked at his sleeves. Although this was his son and he didn't think it was dirty, he had always been a clean freak and he couldn't possibly wear this shirt again.
"So?" Lin Shiyu asked.
"I'll call my assistant to send a set of clothes over. Now, I want to go into your bathroom to take a shower."
“”
Lin Shiyu felt the need to make things clear. "Mr Smithson, no matter what you feel towards me, I'm telling you now. You're not my type. I don't like you."
I don't like you.
This sentence reached Fu Qinglun's ears and he lifted his eyelids. His thin lips pursed into a cold line and he quickly curved his thin lips. "Teacher Lin, I think you've misunderstood. I don't have any feelings for you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers. His shirt was taken off, revealing his upper body.
His skin was a healthy wheat color, his muscles were firm, his waistline was tight, and his abdomen was neatly lined with six-pack abs. Compared to those men with bulging bodies, his figure was just like his temperament, exuding nobility everywhere.
He placed his hands on the black belt around his waist and pulled it open with a whoosh. Then, he tossed it onto her soft bed.
He strode into the bathroom and said indifferently, "I'll take a shower first. I'll leave after that."
The bathroom door closed with a "Ta" sound.
Lin Shiyu looked at the black leather belt on her bed and was reminded of his body. She quickly closed her eyes.
She didn't like to flirt.
Her temperament had always been the kind of person who would cut water with a knife. She did not want this man to disrupt her peaceful life.
In the bathroom.
Fu Qinglun stood under the shower head, taking a cold shower. Tiny droplets of water splashed onto his muscular body and bounced off. His fringe fell on his forehead and covered his handsome eyes.
You're not my type.
I don't like you.
When he hypnotized her a year ago, he had already thought about what if she didn't love him anymore.
She was a very special woman. She didn't give her heart easily. It was said that women who were talented and had seen the world were the scariest. Lin Shiyu was exactly that type.
He didn't dare to push her too far.
She had slapped him half a year ago and he was afraid that she would hate him.
Fu Qinglun raised his hand to grab the shower gel.
His hand froze as he saw something next to the bottle of shower gel. It was the underwear she had changed out of.
He picked up her underwear and placed it under his nose to sniff it. It smelled like milk.
It smelled the same as Little Shushu's body.
His heart was filled with tenderness again. She had given birth to a son for him.
He didn't regret the hypnosis at all. Because of the hypnosis, she had forgotten all her pain. That was why she could be so relaxed and free when she was pregnant with Little Shushu.
Sometimes, he had to admit that his love was a burden to her.
Too many things had happened over the years. Perhaps it was because of this that she subconsciously rejected and rejected him.
She didn't want him to disturb her life anymore.
Lin Shiyu had always been the most intelligent woman. Perhaps when he took away her memories and made her forget about him and Little Lemon, she hated him and kicked him out of her heart.
Fu Qinglun knitted his brows and his Adam's apple bobbed. He tugged her underwear down slowly.
In the living room.
Lin Shiyu hugged Little Lemon and sat by the piano. She held Little Lemon's hand as she played the piano.
Click. The room door opened and Fu Qinglun walked out with his personal assistant following behind him.
"Daddy." Little Lemon promptly ran to Fu Qinglun's side. "Teacher Lin plays the piano so well. It's as good as Daddy. Daddy, come over and play a piece for Teacher Lin."
Little Lemon couldn't wait to promote her Daddy in front of her Mommy.
Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes and stroked Little Lemon's hair. "Little Lemon, Daddy has something to do. I'll leave first. Uncle Assistant will stay here and bring you home later."
"Ah, Daddy, you're leaving?"
Little Lemon pouted her red lips. She was so unhappy. Daddy was so useless. He couldn't even catch up to Mommy.
Little Lemon really wanted Mommy.
He was leaving?
Lin Shiyu glanced sideways at Fu Qinglun. The man had just showered and changed into a clean white shirt and black trousers. He was handsome and elegant.
Actually, Lin Shiyu had always thought that he was the best looking man she had ever seen in a white shirt.
"Little Lemon, be good. Daddy is leaving."
Fu Qinglun didn't even look at Lin Shiyu as he left.
Lin Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief. This was good. He had retreated to the line of strangers.
At night.
Little Lemon also left. Lin Shiyu returned to her room and went into the bathroom to get a towel.
At this moment, she realized that her underwear had been thrown into the bin.
What was going on?
She didn't throw it into the bin?
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