You're sick in the head!
An 'an opened her mouth and bit down on the corner of his lips. "I'm sick in the head. You have the medicine."
Lu Yan's Adam's apple bobbed and he closed his eyes, admitting defeat. He opened his mouth and kissed the girl's lips.
An 'an unbuttoned his pants and her hands slid down …
…
On the other side, Fu Qinglun had returned with a bunch of hawthorn fruits. The fruits were all in his shirt pocket and he went to look for Lin Shiyu.
Soon after, he stopped in his tracks. He saw two people under the bright lights, Lin Shiyu and Fu Jingtong.
Fu Jingtong had become popular too quickly, just like a tornado. His talent, his piano skills, his good looks, coupled with the fact that he had been living a low-profile and mysterious life for the past few years, everyone had forgotten his surname. His surname was … Fu.
Old Master Fu had two sons. The eldest Fu's only son was Fu Qinglun, and Fu Jingtong was the second Fu's only son. So Fu Qinglun and Fu Jingtong were brothers.
If Fu Qinglun was the most outstanding successor of the Fu family and had received the strictest and most orthodox education from Old Master Fu since young, then Fu Jingtong was Old Master Fu's favorite.
Fu Jingtong had been a musical genius since he was young. He was talented, elegant and aloof. Those who were talented were always appreciated and doted on. So when Fu Qinglun was locked in the study room reading the most boring business economics, Fu Jingtong could play his favorite piano outside. Fu Jingtong was playing the piano outside.
Every time Old Master Fu met Fu Qinglun, they would talk about the business world. Old Master Fu was always smiling when he was with his grandson, Fu Jingtong. That was how they interacted with each other.
Fu Qinglun froze on the spot. The two of them were playing together, competing with each other and it was dazzling.
His deep, cold eyes landed on Lin Shiyu. She was wearing a long dress and her fair fingers danced on the piano keys. He had always known that she was a talented woman, but at this moment, he was still stunned by her.
Everyone in the world loved stunning women, and he was no exception. He looked at Lin Shiyu with eyes that were burning with passion.
However, his handsome and refined face was dark. She was actually playing a duet with Fu Jingtong, and it was so harmonious.
The hawthorn fruits in the corner of his shirt all fell onto the lawn, one by one falling beside his feet. His large palm, which had been scratched by the tree branches, hung by his side, clenched into a fist.
At this moment, the ensemble came to an end, and the audience burst into applause.
It sounded good.
It sounded so good.
Such an ensemble could be said to be perfect.
Lu Qi 'er and Lin Ruoxi's faces had already turned the colour of pig liver. Initially, they had wanted to embarrass Lin Shiyu, but she was the only one who had the limelight tonight.
Lin Shiyu stood up and walked out. At this moment, Fu Jingtong's handsome face appeared in front of her. He clapped his hands. "You played really well. Where did you learn to play the piano?"
Lin Shiyu raised the corner of her lips. "I've never learned how to play the piano. I just … play it for fun."
She played so well just for fun? Lu Qi 'er and Lin Ruoxi rolled their eyes. Did she dare to show off any further?
Fu Jingtong's handsome face was tinged with a smile. He took two steps forward, getting close to Lin Shiyu and said in a low voice, "You're … Lion."
His tone was concise and confident. You're Lion.
Lin Shiyu froze, then she raised her willowy eyebrows and looked at Fu Jingtong. Their gazes met, there was provocation and affection.
They were both talented people. One was a beautiful woman, while the other was a cold and aloof man.
At this moment, a strong arm suddenly reached over, wrapping around Lin Shiyu's slender waist. With a forceful tug, Lin Shiyu fell into a broad and warm embrace.
Lifting her eyes, she saw that it was Fu Qinglun.
Now his strong arm was locked around her domineeringly, full of possessiveness.
"Jingtong, why are you here? Let me introduce to you, this is your sister-in-law, Lin Shiyu." Fu Qinglun looked at Fu Jingtong, the corners of his thin red lips slightly raised.
Sister-in-law?
Fu Jingtong's gaze changed. He had long known that Fu Qinglun was married, but it was his first time meeting Mrs Fu.
He didn't expect her to be Fu Qinglun's wife.
"Sister-in-law, nice to meet you." Fu Jingtong's handsome face was expressionless, he greeted her politely.
Lin Shiyu had only just found out about their relationship. She nodded her head lightly, then twisted her slender waist, wanting to shake Fu Qinglun's arm off.
Sensing the woman's struggle, Fu Qinglun's gentle expression immediately darkened. He tightened his grip on her.
"Brother Qinglun, Sister-in-law plays the piano very well. I want to make an appointment to collaborate with Sister-in-law when we're free," Fu Jingtong said again.
Collaborate with Sister-in-law?
Lu Qi 'er and Lin Ruoxi gasped. Fu Jingtong was actually inviting Lin Shiyu?
What did Lin Shiyu do to deserve Fu Jingtong's attention?
Fu Jingtong was now Asia's Little Heavenly King and his reputation was at its peak. With his support, Lin Shiyu's entry into the entertainment industry would be unstoppable.
Fu Qinglun looked at Fu Jingtong impassively. "Collaborate? Your sister-in-law is … not free recently, because we're in a rush to … have a baby. "
Have a baby.
Lin Shiyu promptly lifted her eyes to look at Fu Qinglun. What was he saying? Was there something wrong with his brain?
Without waiting for Fu Jingtong's reaction, Fu Qinglun immediately turned around and left with Lin Shiyu.
…
In the room.
Fu Qinglun closed the door and pushed Lin Shiyu inside.
Lin Shiyu felt that her slender waist was almost broken by him. His face was cold the entire time, and he forcefully brought her back.
"Young Master Fu, what kind of stimulation did you receive this time?" Lin Shiyu stretched out her fair hand and massaged her waist.
The lights in the room were not switched on, but the lights from outside shone in and there was some light in the room. Fu Qinglun had one hand in his trouser pocket, approaching the woman. He sneered. "Don't you know what kind of stimulation I received? I've only left for a while and you're already flirting with Fu Jingtong. Does he like you?"
What？
His tall figure closed in on her. Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows and retreated. "Young Master Fu, it's such a pity that you're not writing novels. You're too imaginative. Fu Jingtong only wants to collaborate with me, and you're able to come up with such a big drama?"
"Ha." Fu Qinglun forced a cold laugh from his throat, then lifted his hand and unbuttoned two of his shirt's buttons. "Let's not talk about this topic for now. Let's get down to business first."
Lin Shiyu retreated, her back knee knocked against the side of the bed and she fell on the soft large bed.
At this moment, her vision darkened. The man's clean and masculine aura was pressing down on her. Fu Qinglun hunched his tall body, using his broad muscular chest to trap her.
Lin Shiyu sensed the danger. She instantly raised her pretty eyes and looked at the man coldly. "Young Master Fu, what business do you want to get down to?"
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