As the boiling water splashed down, Lin Shiyu felt a sharp pain in her ankle.
Her pretty face paled. She quickly checked on Little Lemon, who was in her arms. "Little Lemon, are you alright? Are you scalded?"
"Mommy, I'm fine. Ah, Mommy, you're scalded!"
Lin Shiyu's right ankle was scalded red and the flesh underneath could be seen.
In the face of such a sudden situation, her reaction speed was very fast. She protected Little Lemon and dodged to the side the moment she lunged forward, trying her best to avoid danger. It was already fortunate that her ankle was only scalded red.
Seeing that Mommy was injured, Little Lemon pouted her pink lips and burst into tears. "Mommy, I'm sorry …"
Lin Shiyu quickly held Little Lemon in her arms. "Little Lemon, it's alright. Mommy doesn't blame you. But it's very dangerous to stand on a stool. Don't do it again."
Little Lemon nodded her head vigorously. "Mm!"
Lin Shiyu rinsed her ankle with cold water for ten minutes and rushed to the hospital immediately. The hospital bandaged her wound.
At night, there were steady footsteps along the corridor. Fu Qinglun had arrived.
He placed his hand on the doorknob and pushed open the ward door.
In the ward, Tang Mo 'er was chatting with Lin Shiyu by the bed.
Seeing Fu Qinglun come over, Tang Mo 'er raised her exquisite willowy brows. "Mr Smithson, you still know to come over. I thought you had another date tonight."
Fu Qinglun glanced at Tang Mo 'er impassively and pursed his thin lips. "Did you fall under Gu Mohan's hands?"
“”
Tang Mo 'er snorted. "Mr Smithson, don't change the topic. The news of you and Leng Yan going to a hotel together has already exploded in the entertainment industry. It's been on the entertainment headlines for two days straight. Don't you know about this?"
Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows and glanced at his personal assistant behind him.
His personal assistant nodded and promptly went to handle it.
"Mrs Gu, you can leave now. If you have the time, you should keep an eye on your Mr Gu. He's been very close to a woman recently."
Tang Mo 'er stood up, her pink dress rippling in the wind. She carried her bag and curved her red lips. "A man who really needs a woman to keep an eye on him actually can't control Shiyu at all. I'm leaving."
Tang Mo 'er left the ward.
Lin Shiyu lifted her pretty almond-shaped eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun. "Mr Gu is really causing trouble outside?"
Fu Qinglun lifted his long fingers and removed his black coat, revealing a clean white shirt underneath. He sat down by the bed and stretched his hand out to hold her burned ankle. "Do you need to care about Mr Gu's matters?"
“”
She had only asked casually. Was there a need for him to over-interpret it?
"Mrs. Gu doesn't even care about me. Shouldn't you be concerned about whether I'm fooling around outside?" He pinched her slender ankle.
Hiss.
Lin Shiyu instantly furrowed her pretty brows, she wanted to withdraw her ankle.
"Don't move!"
Fu Qinglun pinched her with a few fingers. He was such a refined and elegant man, but he was so strong that she couldn't move at all.
He lowered his handsome face to look at her ankles. Her ankles were small and exquisite, extremely beautiful. Now that there was a burn mark on her ankles, it was like a blooming plum blossom, exuding a seductive charm.
He turned his palm, his rough calloused fingers caressing her delicate delicate skin.
He was very focused and didn't say anything, but his gentleness and love were about to overflow.
Lin Shiyu felt that her delicate skin was on fire after being caressed by him. She couldn't resist such a man when he was gentle.
"Why should I care about you? Mo 'er is right. You don't have to care about your man, but you can't control a man who isn't yours."
"Ha." Fu Qinglun let out a light laugh. This pair of best friends were really confident.
"I don't know about Mr Gu. Anyway, I don't need you to care about me." With that, he lowered his head and kissed her ankle.
Lin Shiyu's pretty almond-shaped eyes narrowed. He actually kissed her ankle?
"Nothing happened between me and Leng Yan. Last night, Yi Yan Foundation had a high-level video conference at the hotel. Leng Yan's father is a major shareholder of Yi Yan Foundation and Leng Yan followed her father there. I didn't spend time alone with her, many people can testify for me. Moreover, Leng Yan is an intelligent woman. She knows that the woman I like is you," he explained in a low voice.
Lin Shiyu slowly curved her lips. "Mr Smithson, are you forcing yourself to confess again?"
Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking eyebrows. "You can say that."
Lin Shiyu retracted her ankle and her fair feet slowly came to his trousers, then she stepped on it. "I believe in you."
Fu Qinglun's muscular torso instantly went numb. He lowered his eyes, looking at her fair feet.
She stepped on his muscular thighs and slowly climbed up.
It was very presumptuous.
He lifted his cold eyes to look at her, his dark red lips curved into an elegant smile. "What are you doing?"
Lin Shiyu raised her willowy eyebrows, exuding a seductive aura. "Mr Smithson, why did your wife run away with someone else? Is it because you can't satisfy your wife? I believe in you and Leng Yan's innocence, because a man who goes out to have fun also needs the capital. "
With that, Lin Shiyu glanced at his trousers, then shook her head, as if she was saying n, n, n, n.
Fu Qinglun's blood was boiling. No man would be able to accept such a provocation. He quickly stretched out his large hand and grasped her intact left ankle.
Lin Shiyu wanted to retract her ankle.
But it was too late. Fu Qinglun grasped her ankle and pushed it upwards, bending it in front of her chest in an extremely ambiguous position. He placed her fair feet on his handsome shoulders and knelt down beside her. "Do you dare to play?"
Lin Shiyu's thick eyelashes quivered, she promptly pushed him away. "My foot hurts."
Fu Qinglun's eyes were bloodshot. He stared at her deeply for a few moments, then let go of her and got off the bed.
At this moment, the ward door was pushed open. Auntie Su came in with Little Lemon and Little Shushu.
"Lin, Little Shushu is hungry. Hurry up and feed Little Shushu."
Lin Shiyu was still breastfeeding, so the doctor did not use any medicine. They used cold treatment to slow down her recovery.
Auntie Su wanted to carry Little Shushu out, but at this moment, a tall figure walked over. Fu Qinglun directly hugged Little Shushu.
The man in the white shirt was hugging the delicate Little Shushu. No matter how one looked at it, they looked like a pair of father and son.
Son!
Fu Qinglun teased Little Shushu's little face, then placed Little Shushu beside Lin Shiyu. "Just lie down and feed him."
Lin Shiyu turned around, lifted her shirt and fed Little Shushu.
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