Chapter 199
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Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes. Fu Qinglun was already standing in the brightly lit hall. The handsome man instantly became the center of attention.
That wasn't right, wasn't he number 68?
How did it become 33?
"Which female guest got number 33 and is lucky enough to be Young Master Fu's dance partner?" the emcee asked with a smile.
"Number 33 is here, it's with Mrs Fu!" someone shouted.
Lin Shiyu almost dropped the cake in her hand. She took out the number tag and looked at it. It was number 33. She knew that she had fallen into his trap!
"That's not right, I remember that number 33 isn't Mrs Fu. Could it be that Mrs Fu changed her number tag with someone else in order to dance with Young Master Fu?"
"Haha, Mrs Fu, you're too strict with Young Master Fu. Under your supervision, no one would dare to seduce Young Master Fu."
"…"
At this moment, the crowd automatically opened up a path. Fu Qinglun walked over with steady footsteps. He curved his thin lips and mocked her mercilessly, "Mrs Fu, do you really want to dance with me that badly?"
"…"
Lin Shiyu could easily guess that this man was the one who had done it. But he actually made the first move. He was really … childish.
"Aiya, I sprained my ankle. Young Master Fu, you should find someone else to dance with." Lin Shiyu turned around and left.
Looking at the woman's cold and beautiful figure, Fu Qinglun's eyes were about to overflow. He heard the waiter's words. Mrs Fu said she didn't like him …
Ha, how much did she really look down on him? She didn't even want to dance with him.
Fu Qinglun chased after Lin Shiyu, bending down to carry her in his arms.
"Oh god, Young Master Fu carried Mrs Fu away like a princess."
"I'm going to explode from their sweetness!" …
Lin Ruoxi stood in the crowd, holding the number 68 tag in her hand. Lin Shiyu, I'm not done with you!
…
In the luxury car.
Fu Qinglun shoved the woman into the backseat. Lin Shiyu frowned and looked at the man. "Young Master Fu, is it because Lu Qi 'er exposed your eternal spare tire tonight that you're in a particularly bad mood and you're venting your anger on me?"
Fu Qinglun's cold eyes landed on her small face. She had just eaten the cake and there was some cream on her lips. His eyes darkened. "Wipe your mouth."
"… What?"
In the next second, her vision darkened and a masculine scent assaulted her senses. The man grasped her shoulders with three long fingers and pressed her against the seat. With his other hand, he used a few soft tissues to wipe the corner of her mouth. "You're so dirty. How can you get cream on a cake?"
The man's refined and handsome face had an undisguised look of disgust on it. This man, who had the blood of nobility flowing in his veins, was very picky about the details of life. He was also a little mysophobic, so his disgust was real.
But other than disdain, his gaze was also a little deep and dark.
Now that Lin Shiyu's delicate body was enveloped in his embrace, she couldn't get used to his sudden closeness. She raised her willowy brows. "Young Master Fu, why are you angry if I'm dirty, or are you saying that your thoughts are dirty? What kind of evil images came to your mind when you saw the cream on the corner of my mouth? "
The cold orchid scent of the woman's body kept entering his nose and mouth. The tissue in his hand turned pale when he pressed on her delicate red lips. The visual and olfactory stimulation made his Adam's apple roll rapidly. "Mrs Fu, how evil do you think I am, hm?"
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