Chapter 760
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Lin Shiyu stood up straight. She lifted her pretty almond-shaped eyes to look at the luxurious limousine in front of her.
The car window wound down, revealing a handsome and refined face. It was Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun had returned.
The man's dark eyes landed on the woman, his dark red lips slowly curved up and he laughed in a low voice. "Where's the car that picked you up?"
Lin Shiyu felt that he was mocking her.
"Young Master Fu, didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
Fu Qinglun arched his good-looking brows. "The car is mine. I can leave whenever I want and come back whenever I want."
"…"
He must be here to make fun of her!
Lin Shiyu didn't say a word, she returned to the bus stop to hide from the rain.
She whipped out her cell phone, wanting to book a car online.
But there were no cars nearby. The weather was so bad that all the cars had stopped traveling.
Fu Qinglun looked at the woman outside the window. At this moment, the butler on the passenger seat said, "Young Master, the tornado has passed by Karghalik. I reckon that the thunderstorm will stop soon."
"Make a call and get some artificial rain. Just don't let the thunderstorm stop." Fu Qinglun said.
The butler was stunned, he hadn't expected Young Master to make such a request.
The butler looked at the woman below the bus stop through the car window. It was obvious that she was trapped by the heavy rain and couldn't leave. But Young Master was purposely making things difficult for her.
In the past three years, there were many women who wanted to get close to Young Master, but he didn't even take a look at them. But Young Master treated this woman so differently.
This was the first woman to appear by Young Master's side.
"Yes, Young Master," the butler replied respectfully, whipping out his cell phone to make a call.
Lin Shiyu looked at the notification on her cell phone. It showed that the tornado didn't land in Karghalik, it just passed by.
She heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the thunderstorm would stop soon.
But in the next second, with a "ding", a notification message came.
Lin Shiyu tapped on it — -Dear citizens, although the tornado has passed, there will be heavy rain soon.
Heavy rain?
Lin Shiyu was speechless when she saw these three words.
Why was she so unlucky?
The rain was getting heavier and her black trench coat was already soaked. The dampness stuck to her body, making her shiver.
It was so cold.
Lin Shiyu lifted her pretty almond-shaped eyes. The limousine was still parked in front of her.
A few seconds later, she ran into the rain and raised her fair hand to knock on the car window. "Knock knock." She knocked on the car window.
The car window wound down and Fu Qinglun's handsome face appeared again.
"Young Master Fu, the car that picks me up won't be able to arrive. Can you give me a ride?"
Fu Qinglun glanced at her. "Come in."
…
In the luxury car.
Lin Shiyu sat on the seat and looked at the luxurious car. It was the epitome of luxury. There was a sofa, a television, red wine, and everything else.
She had seen many luxury cars, but she had never seen such a low-key and luxurious one.
She took another look at the man opposite her. He had already taken off his black suit, revealing a pure white shirt underneath. His handsome back was indolently leaning against the sofa, his long legs crossed elegantly. He lowered his eyes to look at some documents, his clean white shirt wrapped around his firm wrist. There was an expensive steel watch on his wrist, exuding a sense of charm amidst his coldness and elegance.
In these three years, he had become even more distinguished than before.
Had he already found his family?
At this moment, Lin Shiyu sneezed.
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes from the documents and glanced at the woman's damp black trench coat. "Take off your clothes."
Take off her clothes.
These words made Lin Shiyu's luscious lashes flutter. She met the man's gaze.
"I mean, take off your damp clothes. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Fu Qinglun curved his thin lips.
"…"
He did it on purpose.
He must be teasing her.
Lin Shiyu really felt cold. She couldn't catch a cold. She would infect Little Lemon.
In these three years, she didn't dare to let herself fall sick. Even though there were Filipino maids at home, she had always taken care of Little Lemon personally.
Lin Shiyu stretched out her fair fingers and took off her black trench coat.
Fu Qinglun looked at her. She was wearing a white silk shirt with a bow tie and high-waisted black pencil pants. She had a great figure and her legs were slender and tight.
The white shirt was also a little wet. The wet areas were more sensitive and the black lace bra underneath could be vaguely seen at her chest.
With the addition of white and black, her aura was even colder and more beautiful. She exuded a charming feminine charm.
Lin Shiyu also realized that her chest was wet. She lifted her eyes and saw Fu Qinglun staring at the wet areas.
"Young Master Fu, we haven't seen each other for three years. Have you fallen to the state of peeking at women's breasts?"
Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking brows. His gaze shifted from her shirt to her pretty face. "Miss Lin, I'm not peeking. I'm doing it openly."
"…"
As her silky hair was also wet, Lin Shiyu stretched out her fair hand to remove the rubber band from her hair. She flicked her silky hair and the tiny water droplets landed directly on Fu Qinglun's handsome face.
Fu Qinglun was caught off guard. All he could smell was the fragrance of a woman's hair. "Are you doing it on purpose?"
He asked.
Lin Shiyu tucked a strand of silky hair behind her ear, the corners of her lips curling into an elegant smile.
She was doing it on purpose!
Fu Qinglun gave a low laugh. He picked up the black suit beside him and handed it over to her. "Put it on."
The heater was turned on in the car, but Lin Shiyu still felt cold. She really needed his clothes.
She stretched out her fair hand to take it.
Her delicate fingers tugged at the corner of the suit, but she didn't manage to tug it over. The man didn't even let go of her.
Her heart palpitated. Just as she was about to let go, the man tugged her forcefully. Her delicate body immediately fell towards him.
A strong arm held her svelte waist and she fell onto the man's muscular thighs.
It hurt.
Her butt hurt so much. His thighs were really too firm, like rocks.
This position was very ambiguous. She sat on his thighs, and her delicate little nose could smell the clean and refreshing masculine scent on his body. It seemed to smell better than before.
Her pretty face blushed and she immediately struggled. "Young Master Fu, what are you doing? Let go of me! "
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