Chapter 808
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Lin Shiyu endured the pain, picking up her cell phone and answering the call. "Hello."
"Mama, are you done with your work?" Little Lemon's childish voice could be heard from the other end of the line.
Hearing Little Lemon's voice, Lin Shiyu didn't feel any pain at all. She curved her pretty red lips and exuded a sense of tenderness. "Little Lemon, Mama is done with work. You can sleep first. Mama will rush home now." Little Lemon's voice was soft and gentle.
"That's great, Mama is back. I can finally hug Mama to sleep," Little Lemon said happily.
Lin Shiyu opened the door to the room. The perverted Mr Smithson's underlings were no longer around. She entered the elevator. All she wanted now was to rush home and hug her Little Lemon.
She was so thankful that the heavens had given her such an adorable little angel.
"Mama, I have something to tell you," Little Lemon said mysteriously.
"What is it?"
"Mama, I saw that Uncle I like very much again. Mama, let's go on a blind date tomorrow."
"…"
Little Lemon was still thinking about that Uncle. Silly child, you have a Papa. Your Papa is also in the Capital now.
Fu Qinglun's handsome and refined face surfaced in Lin Shiyu's mind. He thought that her child wasn't his.
Actually, this was easy to understand. During the years they were married, there were very few opportunities for him to meet her. After that, many things happened and they hadn't done it for a long time. How could he possibly know that Little Lemon was his?
Little Lemon had been conceived in prison. She had only had that one time. She didn't think that she would get pregnant.
"Mama, why aren't you saying anything? Do you not want to go on a blind date with Uncle?" Little Lemon's voice sounded a little cautious. "If Mama doesn't want to go on a blind date, then let's not go on a blind date. I don't want Uncle anymore. Little Lemon only needs Mama."
Lin Shiyu's heart ached. Because of Little Lemon's illness, she couldn't go out and play like other children. In addition, she didn't have a Papa and didn't have a complete family. Little Lemon was so delicate and sensitive.
Little Lemon was very obedient.
But she didn't want her Little Lemon to be so obedient. She wanted her Little Lemon to be able to laugh willfully and cry loudly. She wanted her Little Lemon to be carefree and grow up healthily and happily like other children her age.
Lin Shiyu's eyes reddened again, tears welling up in her eyes. She would definitely find the Divine Doctor, Si Kong. Si Kong would definitely be able to cure Little Lemon.
"Little Lemon likes Uncle so much, Mama must go and see him tomorrow."
"Really?" Little Lemon jumped in joy. "Mama, Little Lemon loves you the most!"
…
The next morning.
Lin Shiyu held Little Lemon's hand and walked into a cafe. The two of them sat on a sofa by the window.
Little Lemon was elated. Mama and Uncle were here for a blind date!
But Uncle hadn't arrived yet.
"MaMa, can you lend me your phone? I'll call Uncle."
"Sure."
Lin Shiyu handed the phone over to Little Lemon.
Little Lemon dialed the familiar number.
At this moment, a luxurious limousine slowly stopped on the lawn outside the cafe. The butler respectfully opened the back door and Fu Qinglun alighted.
Fu Qinglun was wearing a custom-made white shirt and black trousers today. It was the classic outfit of an ascetic prince charming. His handsome features were like the most perfect work of art. He was so elegant and refined that one couldn't take their eyes off him.
But his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, as if someone owed him billions of dollars. Even the butler could sense that the young master was in a bad mood, so he was extra careful when serving him.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He had an incoming phone call.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and answered the call. "Hello."
"Uncle, Mama and I are already here. Are you here?" Little Lemon's sweet and childish voice sounded.
Hearing this childish voice, Fu Qinglun's cold features instantly softened. "Little Lemon, Uncle is already here. He'll be here in a while."
The butler was extremely surprised to see this scene. He hadn't expected that a little girl would actually be able to cheer up his Young Master.
Young Master treated this little girl very differently.
"Then Mama and I will wait for you." Little Lemon hung up the phone.
Fu Qinglun put his cell phone back into his trouser pocket and walked into the cafe.
Actually, he wasn't interested in any woman, let alone a single mother.
But he really liked Little Lemon.
He recalled what had happened at the clubhouse last night. She already had a daughter, who was about the same age as Little Lemon. Why did he still foolishly wait for her? He didn't want her anymore!
He even thought that if Little Lemon's Mama was still alright, he would take Little Lemon's Mama in.
When that time came, he would bring Little Lemon to her and anger her to death.
Fu Qinglun suddenly pursed his thin lips. Damn it, from last night till now, his mind was filled with her!
Damn it, why was he so disappointing?
…
The waiter opened the door of the cafe and he walked in. The handsome man attracted everyone's attention the moment he entered.
His deep and cold eyes swept across the cafe indifferently, before landing on a seat by the window.
At this moment, Little Lemon lifted her head and happened to see Fu Qinglun. She instantly waved her hand excitedly. "Uncle, over here."
Fu Qinglun stood on the spot without moving. His gaze shifted from Little Lemon to that woman …
That ravishing figure was one in a million and he recognized her at one glance.
At this moment, Lin Shiyu also lifted her pretty almond-shaped eyes. Her eyes met the man's deep, cold eyes.
Their eyes met and time seemed to have stopped.
They had never imagined that they would meet like this.
"Uncle, over here. Hurry up and come over." At this moment, Little Lemon waved her hand anxiously.
Fu Qinglun furrowed his handsome brows and walked over to the mother and daughter. His daughter was actually Little Lemon, and Little Lemon's Mama was actually her!
The heavens must have played a huge joke on him!
Fu Qinglun sat down on the sofa opposite. He glanced at the mother and daughter opposite him. They were wearing matching outfits today. It was a large white T-shirt that covered above their knees, revealing their slender legs. There was even a cartoon red lipstick print printed on the T-shirt. It was simple yet fashionable.
Looking at their faces again, the woman was ravishing while Little Lemon was delicate and delicate. Many people stole glances at them when they sat down, envious of them.
Fu Qinglun's handsome brows suddenly sank. Why did this scene seem so glaring to him?
They were not his wife or his daughter. Why were they dressed so ostentatiously in front of him?
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