Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lin Shizhen's clear and beautiful Xing Mu's eyes shrank, and it turned out to be him, Fu Qinglun.

It turns out that the founder of One Foundation is the boss behind him.

Fu Qinglun today wore a handmade version of a white shirt and black trousers with a tie around his neck and an ironed black suit without wrinkles on the outside.

With a document in his slender fingers, he walked forward with his long legs wide open, and the personal assistant and the top executives of the One Foundation were behind him. He looked like a big boss.

"Wow, it's so handsome." Those little flowers started to commit idiots.

Tang Moer dragged Lin Shizhen, whispered, "Shiyou, look at it, Mr. Smithson."

Lin Shizhen looked pale and didn't speak.

Fu Qinglun came over, but he didn't squint and didn't look here.

"Shiyun, what happened to Mr. Smithson, he didn't look at you."

Lin Shixuan remembered what happened last night. He did such a wretched and morbid thing.

"Mo Er, I have nothing to do with him, you don't want to connect the two of us anymore."

"..."

Tang Mo'er looked stunned.

Then a sweet voice rang in my ear. "Mr. Smithson, hello, long time no see."

Lin Shizhen looked up, Leng Yan had taken a step forward, and she was saying hello to Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun's footsteps stopped, and those cold black eyes fell on Leng Yan's face, and her noble head nodded.

He left with someone.

--- Wow, Lengyan, do you know Mr. Smithson, the big boss of One Foundation?

--- Mr. Smithson is really handsome, handsome, rich, loving, and really charming.

--- Mr. Smithson should not be married yet, Leng Yan, you and Mr. Smithson are really good-looking girls, born a couple ...

All the flowers are dedicated to Leng Yan.

Lin Shizhen had no expression, she looked at Tang Moer, "Moer, let's go in."

...

Today Lin Shizhen is going to work here all day. She didn't bring Xiao Shushu out because she was breastfeeding. So she brought a breast pump to **** out the milk and let people send it back to Aunt Su.

In the bathroom, Lin Shizhen sucked a full bottle of milk, turned on the faucet, and she was washing her hands.

At this time, a click, someone came in, it was Leng Yan.

Leng Yan came to the vanity to make up, and she greeted Lin Shizhen, "Miss Lin, hello."

"Miss Leng, hello."

"Miss Lin, do you have a baby at home?" Leng Yan looked at the bottle of milk.

Lin Shizhen nodded, "Well, my son has been a month and a half."

"Wow, really?" Leng Yan looked envious, "I like little baby."

Lin Shiquan smiled, and looked at the delicate makeup on Leng Yan's face. "Miss Leng, are you going on a date?"

"Well, I asked Mr. Smithson to have lunch at noon."

It's noon now, One Foundation has prepared a restaurant for the young flowers attendants to eat, but Leng Yan has invited Mr. Smithson to eat together.

Lin Shizhen drew down her combed Yujie and did not speak.

...

Out of the bathroom, Lin Shizhen went to the elevator, because the courier was already waiting downstairs, so she was in a hurry.

Then she saw an elevator just stopped on this floor, and she ran quickly.

But a security guard came over and said sorry, "Sorry lady, you can't take this elevator."

"why?"

The security guard pointed to the three letters on the door frame of the elevator, "This is a VIP elevator, our boss's personal elevator."

"..."

This is Fu Qinglun's dedicated elevator.

Lin Shiquan wanted to turn to the elevator on the side, when two footsteps came from the ear, someone came.

She looked back at Fu Qinglun and Leng Yan.

Fu Qinglun was dressed in a formal attire, with a long face like a jade, and Leng Yan being tall and beautiful, and the two looked so good.

At this moment, Fu Qinglun's dark cold eyes fell on her slap-like clear face. His eyes were very pale and deep, overflowing with the indifference and alienation that a stranger should not enter. What was he thinking about?

"Miss Lin, do you want to take the elevator? We just need to take the elevator, too?" Leng Yan said.

At this time, there is no need to pretend, Lin Shizhen smiled thanking Leng Yan, then looked at Fu Qinglun, "Mr. Smithson, would you mind if I am with you?"

Fu Qinglun showed no expression. The elevator door opened. He pulled out his long legs and walked in. He stood aside.

Leng Yan also entered and stood by his side.

Lin Shizhen went in last, and she stood opposite the two.

The elevator doors were closed.

...

In the elevator.

Leng Yan looked at the handsome and extraordinary man around him. "Mr. Smithson, my father mentioned you a few days ago and wanted to invite you to be a guest in my house. I wonder when you have time?

Fu Qinglun copied his trousers pocket with one hand, and said with a pale face. "Let's talk later."

"By Mr. Smithson, what is the theme of One Fund's MV this season?"

"Someone will tell you."

Leng Yan asked a few questions, and Fu Qinglun answered a few words. It was not a hot pillow. Lin Shizhen listened while trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

At this moment a melodious ringtone rang and she called.

Take out the phone and look at it, it's Auntie Su.

She quickly pressed the key. "Hey, Aunt Su."

Wow ~

There was a cry of Xiao Shushu over there.

"Miss Lin, has your milk been delivered? Xiao Shushu is hungry and cannot coax it."

The elevator was quiet, so Auntie Su's voice came over the phone.

Lin Shiyi pulled the paper bag in his hand. "Aunt Su, grandma will be delivered later."

"Miss Lin, then you can coax Xiaoshushu ... Xiaoshushu, come and listen to Mommy's voice."

"Xiao Shushu, why are you crying, don't you miss Mummy? Don't cry well, Mummy sings songs for Xiao Shushu."

Lin Shizhen's clear voice all softened, her motherly softness-TwinkleTwinkleLittleStar, howIwonderwhatyouare ...

Xiao Shushu at the other end stopped crying when she heard Mommy's voice.

Leng Yan whispered, "Mr. Smithson, Miss Lin's singing is really natural, I'm almost drunk ..."

Leng Yan's voice stopped abruptly, because she found that Fu Qinglun was staring at the opposite Lin Shizhen.

His eyes were so focused, he didn't blink, just watching her soft look like he coaxed his son.

Looking down, she moved to the paper bag in her hand, which contained grandma?

The big palm copied in his pants pocket was slowly pulled, and his exquisite waist was crisp.

...

The elevator door opened, Lin Shizheng handed the paper bag to the courier, and then returned to the restaurant.

Fu Qinglun and Leng Yan met again at the entrance of the restaurant. Leng Yan warmly invited, "Miss Lin, shall we eat together?"