After the party ended, Fu Qinglun drove Lin Shiyu and Little Shushu home.
Little Lemon went to dance class that night and Fu Qinglun parked the luxury car outside the school.
Little Lemon was already waiting outside. Under the dim yellow lights along the corridor, she wore a white dress and an apricot-colored cardigan. She crouched down and carried a kitten in her arms. She looked at Little Lemon and Little Lemon.
Her silky black hair slid down her smooth shoulders, revealing half of her small face. Her skin was as white as snow, and the lines of her face looked like they had been drawn by an artist. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Little Lemon, let's go home."
"Daddy, I'm coming." Little Lemon gently placed the kitten down and got into the luxury car.
The luxury car drove all the way to Castle Guding. When they were about to reach home, Little Lemon looked out of the shiny car window and saw a boy in ragged clothes kneeling on the dark streets. There was a piece of paper in front of the boy and on it were written the words – Selling myself to bury my mother.
Little Lemon wound down the car window and looked at the boy. At this moment, the boy also raised his head. The boy's face was dirty but his eyes were as bright as diamonds.
"Daddy," Little Lemon said in a gentle voice. "That boy is very pitiful. Please help him."
Fu Qinglun stopped the car and alighted, walking in front of the boy.
He squatted down. "Where is your mother? I'll make a call and get someone to help you settle this."
The boy lifted his eyes to look at Fu Qinglun. He had been malnourished for a long period of time and was a little skinny. But in front of Fu Qinglun, the man in charge of Castle Guding, the boy did not avoid him. "Thank you, Sir. I wrote 'selling myself to bury my mother.' If you help me bury my mother, you'll buy me. But I can't go home with you now. I want to go back and personally bury my mother. Where is your house? I'll look for you when I'm done."
Fu Qinglun saw that the boy was neither servile nor overbearing and was clear in his reasoning. He was a promising young man. He curved his lips. "Child, if you want to thank someone, thank my daughter. She was the one who wanted to help you."
The boy glanced sideways at Little Lemon.
Little Lemon sat in the luxurious car and did not alight. The car window wound down, revealing half of her fair face and a pair of bright eyes.
"There are many poor people in this world. I'm not a philanthropist. If it wasn't for my daughter, I might not even have seen you. So, I don't need you to sell your body. You can't even afford to bury your mother, so it's useless for me to buy you. However, I'll get someone to send you to school. Cherish this opportunity and become stronger, child." Fu Qinglun patted the boy's shoulder and left.
…
Castle Guding.
Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu returned to the room and Fu Qinglun removed his coat. At this moment, Lin Shiyu's voice rang out. "Do you think that boy will come back?"
"No." Fu Qinglun shook his head.
"I think so."
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes and saw Lin Shiyu sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at him through the mirror.
Fu Qinglun's heart skipped a beat. He walked behind her and bent over to kiss her face. He smiled tenderly and said, "If you say so, then so be it."
"…"
What did that mean?
He clearly didn't think that he would come back.
Lin Shiyu turned her face to avoid his kiss. She raised her eyebrows and said flirtatiously, "I'm serious. He will come back."
Fu Qinglun stretched his arms out to hug her. "I'm serious too. I think he will come back."
Lin Shiyu pushed him away and pouted. "I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to take a shower."
After taking two steps, Fu Qinglun caught up with her from behind and hugged her again. "Shi 'shi, I'll take you out to play tomorrow, okay?"
Lin Shiyu thought for a moment. "No, I can't leave. Shushu is still young. Little Lemon's health …"
"I originally thought that Little Lemon had a good relationship with Yelin when she was young. Yelin has inherited the good genes of both the Gu and Lu families and will definitely surpass his parents in the future. With him protecting Little Lemon, I can rest assured. But who knew that they would grow up and no longer have such thoughts.
"Little Lemon is so beautiful and has been protected so well by us. She's just a flower in a greenhouse. Coupled with her health, how can she find someone who will love her wholeheartedly in the future?"
Fu Qinglun listened to her gentle voice and tightened his arms around her. "It's not a big deal. We'll just take care of Little Lemon for the rest of her life."
"Although that's true, we'll grow old one day. We'll leave first … Mmm!"
Fu Qinglun grasped her slender waist and turned her around, kissing her red lips.
Mmm!
Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes narrowed and she quickly pushed him away. "Fu Qinglun, what are you doing?"
Fu Qinglun cupped her face and took the opportunity to hook the tip of her tongue. "Shi 'shi, all your thoughts are on the child. What about me?"
He nuzzled her affectionately and murmured coquettishly, "I feel that I'm being neglected by you."
"…"
Lin Shiyu's eyelashes fluttered. Hey, Young Master Fu, do you still think that you're the little puppy from back then?
She leaned against his chest and raised her head to look at him. She pretended to be surprised. "Eh, Young Master Fu, don't you have to work overtime tonight?"
Fu Qinglun instantly detected the hidden meaning in her words. "What do you mean?"
Lin Shiyu looked at his handsome and refined face. "Nothing much. There's a certain someone who has been working overtime for a period of time. I'm not sure if he hired a beautiful secretary, but his soul has been seduced by someone else."
Hearing this, Fu Qinglun promptly raised his good-looking brows. "My wife, are you jealous?"
Lin Shiyu snorted. "Can't I be jealous?"
With that, she pushed him away and turned around to leave.
Fu Qinglun hugged her again. He buried his handsome face in her silky hair and laughed in a low voice. "I love it when my wife is jealous."
Lin Shiyu curved her pretty red lips and stretched her hand out to pull his ear. "Fu Qinglun, I don't mind telling you this. I even asked your secretary. If it wasn't for the fact that you don't have a single woman around you, I would have told Grandma and let her punish you."
Fu Qinglun was in high spirits. So she had gone to investigate his whereabouts. Suddenly, there was something in his hand. "My wife, this is for you."
Lin Shiyu took a look. It was actually two concert tickets.
They were limited edition concert tickets for her favorite international superstar.
"Ah, how did you get them?" Lin Shiyu happily took the tickets.
"Of course I got them from working overtime."
So he had worked overtime to get her concert tickets.
Lin Shiyu bit her red red lips. "That won't do. You hid it from me and made me jealous. I still have to punish you."
"How are you going to punish me?"
Lin Shiyu tiptoed and hugged his neck, pushing him onto the bed.
Fu Qinglun lifted his head and wanted to kiss her.
"No kissing!"
Lin Shiyu said fiercely and took out two red ribbons.
"My wife, what is this?"
"I borrowed it from Mo 'er … Baby!"
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