Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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What is he doing?

Not only did he break into her room without permission, he even hugged her son?

Lin Shibi's head was hot, and ran quickly, "Give me my son!"

Fu Qinglun's fair and handsome face was also a little unnatural. This was a failure of being a daddy. He looked at the woman and coughed, "I just want to hug him."

"Give me your son, you give me out right away!" Lin Shizhen repeated.

Fu Qinglun wanted to pass Xiaoshushu to her, but just reached out, he felt the white shirt's cuffs were hot, and Xiaoshushu was urinating.

Moreover, Xiaoshushu **** on his white shirt.

"..."

The atmosphere in the room was so frozen.

Lin Shizhen thought, deserve it, the son did a beautiful job!

She reached out to pick up Xiao Shushu, hugged in her arms, and hummed the nursery rhymes.

A baby that is just over a month old still loves to sleep.

Fu Qinglun stiffened, looking at the mother and son, Lin Shi was anxious, and she wore a loose cotton white skirt, a type that was easy to breastfeed, and her wavy hair was loosely scattered. She hugged her Shushu stood at the floor-to-ceiling window and hummed a pleasant nursery rhyme. The white gauze diffused by the window, gently scratching her cheek, and lowered her eyes like a moving ink painting.

Fu Qinglun's eyes were getting darker, and I really wanted to come forward and hold the mother and son in my arms.

Xiao Shushu fell asleep again, Lin Shizhen put him back into the crib, then looked up at Fu Qinglun, "Mr. Smithson, please leave immediately!"

"My shirt is wet by your son."

He glanced down at his shirt sleeves. Although this was his son, he didn't feel dirty, but he had a clean habit and could not wear this shirt anymore.

"So what?" Lin Shizhen asked.

"I'll call and ask the assistant to bring a suit. Now, I'm going to take a shower in your bathroom."

"..."

Shim Lin feels it necessary to say clearly, "Mr. Smithson, no matter what you mean to me, but I now tell you explicitly that you are not the type I like and I don't like you."

I do not like you…

This sentence passed to Fu Qinglun's ears and raised his eyelids. His thin lips curled into an arc of cold whitening. Soon he ticked the thin lips. "Mr. Lin, I think you have misunderstood, I It doesn't mean anything to you. "

He raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt one by one with slender fingers. The shirt was taken off, exposing his upper body.

His skin is healthy wheat, with strong muscles, tight waist lines, and six packs of neatly arranged abdomen. Compared with men with swollen blood vessels, his body is like his temperament, and he is transparent everywhere. expensive.

Two big palms rested on the black belt around his waist, he "brushed" and pulled open the black belt, and then naturally dropped on her soft bed.

He pulled out his long legs and went into the bathroom. His voice was indifferent. "I'll take a shower first, and I'll leave after showering."

The shower door closed with a click.

Lin Shizhen looked at the black belt on her bed and remembered his figure just now, she closed her eyes quickly.

She doesn't like to play ambiguous.

Her temper has always been the kind that draws a knife and cuts off water, and she doesn't want this man to disrupt her peaceful life.

...

In the shower.

Fu Qinglun stood under the shower and took a cold shower. Small drops of water splashed on his strong muscles and then bounced off small drops of water. Fine bangs lay on his forehead, covering his handsome Eyes.

you are not the type I like…

I do not like you…

When he hypnotized her a year ago, he thought, what if she didn't love him?

She is a very special woman. She never really delivers sincerely. Everyone says she is full of talents. The woman who has seen the world is the most terrible. Lin Shizhen is this one.

He didn't dare to force her too much.

She gave him a slap half a year ago, and he was afraid of disgusting her.

Fu Qinglun raised his hand and went to get the shower gel.

At this moment, his hand was stiff, because he saw something beside the bottle of shower gel, which was her changed underwear.

He picked up her underwear in the palm of his hand and sniffed under his nose, a scent of milk.

With the aroma of Xiao Shushu.

His apex was full of tenderness, and she gave him a son.

He didn't regret hypnosis at all. Because of hypnosis, she had forgotten all the pain, so that she could be so relaxed and free when she was pregnant with Xiaoshu.

Sometimes he had to admit that his love was already a burden on her.

Too much has happened over the years. Perhaps for this reason, she now rejects him subconsciously and rejects him.

She didn't want him to disturb her life again.

Lin Shizhen has always been the most spiritual woman. Maybe ... when he took her memory and made her forget him and forget the little lemon, she hated him. She gave him from the bottom of her heart Kicked away.

Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyebrows gently, rolled the knot up and down, he dragged her underwear slowly down ...

...

In the living room.

Lin Shizheng held the small lemon and sat by the piano. She was holding the small lemon's hand while playing the piano.

With a click, the room door opened and Fu Qinglun stepped out, followed by his personal assistant.

"Daddy," Little Lemon quickly ran to Fu Qinglun's legs. "Mr. Lin plays the piano so well. It's as good as Daddy. Come over and play a piano for Teacher Lin to listen to.

Little Lemon can't wait to sell her daddy in front of her mum.

Fu Qinglun looked down, and rubbed the small lemon's hair with a white and clean palm. "Small lemon, there is still something to do with Daddy. Let's go first. Assistant Shu Xu will stay here and pick you up later."

"Ah, dad, are you leaving?"

Little Lemon beaked with a bright red mouth, unhappy, Daddy really couldn't help it, he couldn't catch up with Mummy.

Little Lemon really wants Mummy.

Is he leaving?

Lin Shizhen looked at Fu Qinglun. The man had just taken a bath and changed to a clean white shirt and black trousers.

In fact, Lin Shizhen always thought that he was the best-looking man she had ever seen in a white shirt.

"Little lemon, be nice, dad is gone."

Fu Qinglun pulled his leg away, he did not look at Lin Shizhen again.

Lin Shizhen was relieved, so good, he retreated to the stranger's line.

...

at night.

Little Lemon also left, Lin Shizhen returned to her room, and she took a towel in the bathroom.

At this time she found that the underwear she had replaced had been thrown into the trash.

what happened?

She wasn't left in the trash?

Lin Shizhen glanced at her underwear in confusion. At this look, her tight combed Yujie trembled, her underwear had been crumpled with folds, and there was still a large stain on it.