Chapter 1098
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Eat together?
Lin Shiyu promptly rejected him. "Miss Leng, thank you for your kind intentions, but I won't be a third wheel."
Fu Qinglun promptly pursed his thin lips. What third wheel?
He could see that she was very happy. He was finally not pestering her anymore, and now she was still pushing him to another woman. He could tell that she just wanted to be a third wheel.
"Miss Lin, let's eat together. The restaurant has already ended. If you don't eat with us, you won't be able to eat anymore." Fu Qinglun's voice was low and magnetic.
The restaurant had already ended?
What kind of joke was that?
Yi Foundation had always been very generous. This time, they had prepared a high-class buffet for the celebrities. Lin Shiyu was standing at the entrance of the restaurant. There were many female celebrities who had just come over to eat.
He was really lying through his teeth!
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun. "Mr Smithson is really good at joking. I'll make a move first."
She turned around and entered the restaurant.
Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyes as he looked at her seductive figure.
Lin Shiyu entered the restaurant, holding a plate in her hand. She stood in front of a row of barbecued meat buffets. The golden yellow lamb chops were glistening with oil and the unique fragrance of cumin wafted over.
She was hungry. She really wanted to eat a piece of roasted lamb chops.
But she was breastfeeding now, and she didn't want to eat such barbecued food.
She would just eat a small piece.
Lin Shiyu couldn't resist the temptation of the roasted lamb chops. She picked up a pair of tongs to pick it up.
But before she could pick it up, a restaurant manager hurried over and apologized, "Miss, I'm sorry, our meal has already ended. Please leave immediately."
Lin Shiyu, who was being chased away, was speechless.
The tongs froze in her hand. She didn't know whether she should let go of it or not.
"Miss, I'm sorry. Please leave immediately." The restaurant manager urged again.
Lin Shiyu's lashes quivered. She calmly put down the plate and tongs and walked out.
She raised her pretty almond-shaped eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun. She smiled. "Mr Smithson, I'll do as you say. I'll go with you for a free meal."
This was already very obvious. He was the boss of Yi Foundation. If he said that the meal had ended, it would end. If he wanted to chase her out, she would be chased out.
She was just a cabbage, so why would she have to offend a golden elephant?
Fu Qinglun glanced at her and walked forward.
Fu Qinglun went to answer the call while Lin Shiyu and Leng Yan went to a luxurious private room.
This was the luxurious private room of the restaurant. Naturally, there was a star-rated chef personally cooking a table full of delicious dishes.
In order to avoid any awkwardness, Lin Shiyu sat opposite Leng Yan. Fu Qinglun would definitely sit with Leng Yan later.
At this moment, the waiter served a few dishes, all of which looked, smelled, and tasted great. Lin Shiyu discovered that there was also a roasted lamb chop.
The lamb chop was grilled to a golden brown without any cumin powder. It was served with sour plum juice.
"Miss Lin, this roasted lamb chop is not roasted over charcoal, but in a microwave oven. The chef made it with sour plum juice. It's healthy and delicious. You can eat it without worry," the waiter introduced.
"Thank you."
Lin Shiyu picked up a small piece of meat with her chopsticks and dipped it in some sour plum juice. It was delicious.
"Miss Lin, do you know Mr. Smithson?" Leng Yan asked.
Lin Shiyu tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "I know him, but I'm not familiar with him."
Really?
Leng Yan was doubtful.
At this moment, the private room door was pushed open and Fu Qinglun entered.
"Mr Smithson, please sit here." Leng Yan pointed to the seat beside her.
Fu Qinglun didn't look at Leng Yan. His gaze landed on Lin Shiyu's beautiful face and he walked over.
He sat beside Lin Shiyu.
“”
Lin Shiyu froze.
Leng Yan's gaze changed.
The waiter entered again and this time, he placed a clay pot beside Lin Shiyu. "Miss Lin, this is the soup that Boss asked the chef to make for you."
Lin Shiyu glanced at the clay pot. It was peanut and crucian carp soup.
She wasn't unfamiliar with this soup at all. Auntie Su often made it for her to help her produce milk.
He actually …
At this moment, a pair of large hands reached over and scooped a small bowl of fish soup for her. "Drink the soup first."
Not only did he sit beside her, he even scooped the soup for her. The temperature in the private room rose.
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun. "Mr Smithson, I'll do it myself …"
Fu Qinglun lifted his long fingers and unbuttoned his blazer. He took off his blazer and naturally draped it over the back of her chair.
He leaned back and looked at her sideways. "Hurry up and drink it. Only then will our son have milk to drink."
“”
Was he talking about their son?
Lin Shiyu actually had an illusion. It was as if this son belonged to her.
That scene quickly surfaced in her mind. It was a wet dream. She was pressed against the shiny glass window. When she lowered her head, she saw two large hands on her slender waist. Those large hands were fair and clean, and the fingers were long and slender. They were extremely beautiful.
They resembled this man's hands.
Lin Shiyu promptly lowered her luscious lashes. What was wrong with her? Why would she superimpose the man in her dream on this man's body?
She picked up a small spoon and started to drink the fish soup.
Looking at her obedient behavior, Fu Qinglun's cold gaze softened. He picked up his chopsticks and started to pick up the fish bones.
He picked up the white fish meat and placed it in Lin Shiyu's bowl.
Leng Yan was already stunned. Oh god, what did she just see?
The founder of Yi Foundation, Mr Smithson, who had the blood of a noble flowing in his veins, was actually picking fish bones for a woman.
It was as if nothing could disturb him. Picking fish bones was just one of his daily activities.
Lin Shiyu looked at the fish meat in her spoon and her hand froze. All these years, there was only one person who had picked fish bones for her.
That was her mother.
Her mother would always pick the fish bones and place the fish meat in her bowl.
That was her mother's love.
But now, why was he doing this?
Lin Shiyu's heart suddenly softened. She didn't know why, but her heart was in a mess.
It was all because of this man beside her.
After work in the afternoon, Lin Shiyu walked out of the Yi Foundation's lobby. At this moment, a luxury car gradually stopped and a handsome figure alighted from the driver's seat. "Shiyu."
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes. It was Su Beimo.
She curved her red lips slightly. "Beimo, why are you here?"
"I'll send you home. Get in the car."
Su Beimo opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner.
Lin Shiyu didn't move. At this moment, she heard a low voice. "It seems like Teacher Lin doesn't have time to teach Little Lemon today."
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