Lin Shiyu was amused. "Mr Fu, may I ask, what kind of elegant word would a socialite like Lu Qi 'er use to describe peeing?"
"Don't talk about Qi 'er." Fu Qinglun didn't even bat an eyelid. "You came back and gave me a divorce agreement. You didn't even want to show your face. Mrs Fu, who gave you the guts to do this?"
If Gu Mohan hadn't called him to tell him that she was here to support Tang Mo 'er, he wouldn't have been able to stop her.
He had rushed over from a high-level meeting.
Lin Shiyu sneered. This man was really … It was bad enough that he was protecting Lu Qi 'er, but he was even protecting her name. She was touched.
"Let's go through the legal process. I didn't ask for a single cent from you. Why did you meet me?" Lin Shiyu then walked in front of Fu Qinglun and inched closer to him. Looking at his handsome face, she asked, "Mr Fu, do you want to have a … breakup session with me?"
Breakup session?
How many more shameless words was this woman going to spew? Fu Qinglun's eyes darkened.
"No, it's fine if you don't want it. I'll take my leave first. I hope Mr Fu can sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible." Lin Shiyu walked away.
Her white dress had a slit and the slit was a little high. When she took a step forward, her slender legs could be vaguely seen. Fu Qinglun's eyes were sharp and he caught a glimpse of it.
He quickly grasped her slender wrist and asked in a low voice, "Mrs Fu, what are you wearing under your dress?"
Lin Shiyu wanted to leave but now that he had made her stay, her patience had run out. Her pretty face turned cold. "Mr Fu, what do you mean by pestering me endlessly?"
Fu Qinglun swung his arm and flung her onto the washstand.
Her delicate back hit the washstand and Lin Shiyu's face turned even colder. She tried to regain her balance. At this moment, the man's 1.87-meter frame was pressing down on her. He held her slender waist with one hand and his other hand reached under the slit of her dress.
His hand was smooth.
"Lin Shiyu, how dare you run out without wearing the underwear!" Fu Qinglun's bloodshot eyes were fixed on her.
This was the first time he had called her name. Lin Shiyu knitted her eyebrows and said lightly, "I'm wearing it."
Fu Qinglun let go of her waist and lifted the hem of her dress with his other hand. He lowered his gaze and saw the woman's bare legs. They were especially straight and there was only a tight slit in the middle.
She was wearing a thong, so he hadn't touched her at the back just now. There was only a little bit in the front and there was only a little bit of white lace.
Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows and his breathing quickened. He was so excited by the beautiful scenery in front of him.
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Fu Fu not. said. "Mo". "Fu, I Li Fu, I,", I Fu, you say. Fu, you, I, I, I, I, I, you, you, what, I, I, I, I, "Fu, Fu, you, Fu, I, you, I, I, I, Fu, I, I, I, I, and I, I, I, I, I, and you, I,. Fu, I,.,., I,.
"If you want to see it, then say it. Come, tell me that you want to see it. I'll open my legs for you to see."
The veins on Fu Qinglun's handsome forehead were throbbing. His throat felt like it was on fire and his lower abdomen was so tight that it was stiff. He was about to lose control.
The woman in front of him didn't have a trace of a smile. Other women were the most seductive when they smiled, but she wasn't. Her cold and indifferent expression was the most seductive to men. Now that her legs were exposed, her skin was smooth and delicate, just like a newborn baby's skin.
He didn't know why he lost control three years ago. It was probably because he saw her legs.
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