Chapter 809
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Fu Qinglun's handsome face darkened. It was as if someone owed him billions of dollars!
He had already known that she had a daughter last night, but he didn't know that her daughter was so adorable!
"Mama, this is the Uncle I like." Little Lemon held Lin Shiyu's hand happily.
Lin Shiyu was speechless.
She really didn't know that the Uncle Little Lemon liked was Fu Qinglun.
And now she was going on a blind date with Fu Qinglun!
Perhaps this was blood relations. He was Little Lemon's Papa and Little Lemon liked him at first sight.
At this moment, she heard a deep and magnetic voice. "Little Lemon, don't you have a Papa?"
This was Fu Qinglun's question.
Fu Qinglun narrowed his deep and cold eyes. There was a sharp glint in his eyes. He remembered that Little Lemon said that she didn't have a Papa.
Lin Shiyu's heart thumped. At this moment, she heard Little Lemon's childish voice. "Little Lemon doesn't have a Papa."
With that, Little Lemon smiled. "Does Uncle like my Mama? My Mama said that if Uncle likes Mama, then Uncle can be Little Lemon's Papa."
Like her Mama …?
Fu Qinglun raised his handsome face and looked at Lin Shiyu. His dark red lips curved into a playful smile. "Little Lemon, your Mama is so beautiful. Of course Uncle likes your Mama."
"That's great, Uncle can be Little Lemon's Papa!" Little Lemon was so happy that she was about to jump up.
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun. The man was also looking at her. His gaze was sarcastic and playful. It was obvious that he had said that on purpose.
He was making things difficult for her and making her feel awkward. He wasn't sincere towards Little Lemon.
Little Lemon was too naive. She really thought that he could be her Papa.
It was as if a tub of cold water had been poured over her. Lin Shiyu clenched her fists. "Little Lemon, sit here obediently. Mama is going to the washroom."
…
In the washroom.
Lin Shiyu splashed cold water on her face. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was very pale and her skin was cold.
She turned off the tap and walked out of the washroom.
At this moment, she saw a tall figure along the corridor. It was Fu Qinglun. He had both hands in his pockets and was leaning against the wall indolently.
Lin Shiyu walked forward without looking at him.
But at this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his long legs and blocked her way. "Lin Shiyu, does Fu Jingtong know that you brought Little Lemon here for a blind date?"
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes and looked at him impassively. "What has this got to do with you?"
"Ha." Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips. "You're still Fu Jingtong's wife by law, so I really don't understand why you're here on a blind date. Are you trying to find a stepfather for Little Lemon or are you trying to make Fu Jingtong a cuckold?"
His words were cold and harsh, forceful and overbearing.
Initially, she did not know that she and Fu Jingtong had already gotten their marriage certificate. But now, he was right. She was still Fu Jingtong's wife.
Little Lemon was Fu Jingtong's daughter in name.
If Fu Jingtong discovered Little Lemon, he would definitely snatch her away.
The safest way now was to hand Little Lemon over to Fu Qinglun and she would think of a way to divorce Fu Jingtong.
Lin Shiyu had always been very rational and decisive. She looked at Fu Qinglun and asked, "Young Master Fu, do you like Little Lemon?"
Upon hearing this question, Fu Qinglun raised his brows. "What do you mean?"
Her daughter. She was asking him if he liked her.
They were both adults and this sentence had other meanings.
Little Lemon said that she did not have a Papa. That meant that Little Lemon and Fu Jingtong did not have any feelings for each other.
He stretched out his large hand and grasped her slender wrist. With a forceful tug, Lin Shiyu fell into his broad arms.
Her forehead bumped into his chest. Hiss, she immediately groaned in pain.
"Are you hurt? Let me take a look. "
Fu Qinglun promptly helped her up and checked the injury on her forehead.
He had used too much strength last night and she had knocked against the wall. There was a huge bump on her forehead. Now the bump had disappeared, but there was a bruise.
She was afraid that Little Lemon would see it, so she used her thin fringe to cover it.
Now she had knocked against his chest again. His chest was as hard as steel and she had turned red again.
But she looked even more pitiful now that she was injured. He could see her long lashes, each of them as beautiful as a fan. She had a delicate nose and red lips. Looking at her from such a close distance, she looked as if she had been meticulously drawn by an artist. She was beautiful and ravishing.
Why was a woman born with such beauty to harm others?!
She even gave birth to such a beautiful daughter, and she was even more of a scourge!
Of course he liked Little Lemon. What kind of stupid question was that?
"It's red. Let me rub it for you." He stretched out his large hand and rubbed her forehead gently.
"There's no need …" Lin Shiyu moved.
"Don't move!" Fu Qinglun stretched out his strong arm and held her svelte waist, trapping her in his arms.
Smelling his clean, masculine scent, Lin Shiyu's lashes fluttered. "Fu Qinglun, do you like Little Lemon? If you like her, then let me tell you … "
"I don't like her." Fu Qinglun suddenly interrupted her.
I don't like her …
These words made Lin Shiyu freeze. She lifted her pretty almond-shaped eyes and looked at him. He didn't like her?
Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips. "I don't like Little Lemon, unless …"
Unless she divorced Fu Jingtong and got together with him with Little Lemon.
He felt that he had gone crazy again. He even wanted to keep the daughter that she had with another man.
But before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. "Shi 'shi, what are you talking about with Big Brother here?"
Lin Shiyu glanced sideways. It was Fu Jingtong.
Most importantly, Fu Jingtong was carrying Little Lemon in his arms.
Fu Jingtong looked at Fu Qinglun and smiled evilly. "Big Brother, no matter what, Little Lemon still has to call you Uncle. How can you say that you don't like Little Lemon? Little Lemon will be so sad now."
Fu Qinglun immediately looked at Little Lemon. Little Lemon was clutching her white T-shirt tightly, her pink lips pursed. Her large, black eyes were already filled with tears. She was about to cry. Fu Qinglun looked at Little Lemon. Fu Qinglun looked at Little Lemon.
But Little Lemon didn't cry. Fu Qinglun's heart was broken by the way she looked when she was about to cry.
Lin Shiyu's expression changed. She pushed Fu Qinglun away and quickly ran to Fu Jingtong's side, hugging Little Lemon.
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