Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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have a meal together?

Lin Shizhen quickly refused, "Miss Leng, thank you for your kindness, I will not be a light bulb."

Fu Qinglun pressed her thin lips quickly. What kind of light bulb?

He looked very happy in her heart, he finally did not entangle her, and now he wishfully pushed him to other women, and he saw that she just wanted to be the light bulb.

"Miss Lin, let's go together, because the dining in the restaurant is over. If you don't eat with us, you don't have to eat." Fu Qinglun's voice was low-alcoholic and open.

Is the dining at the restaurant over?

Are you kidding me?

One Foundation has always been very embarrassing. This time, a high-level buffet is prepared for the celebrities. Lin Shizhen is now standing at the entrance of the restaurant. Many small flowers are only here to dine.

He is really talking nonsense with his eyes open!

Lin Shizhen looked at Fu Qinglun, "Mr. Smithson is really joking, I'm leaving now."

She turned into the restaurant.

Fu Qinglun looked at her charming figure and immediately froze the cold black eyes.

Lin Shizhen went in and took a dinner plate in her little green hands. She stood in a row of self-service barbecue area. The golden-colored lamb chops were grilled with oil, and the unique cumin fragrance smelt.

I'm hungry and want to eat a lamb chop.

But she is now breastfeeding, and this kind of barbecue is almost non-stick.

Just eat a small piece.

Lin Shizhen couldn't resist the temptation of roasting lamb chops, she picked up the clips to clip.

But before it got caught, a restaurant manager came over in a hurry, sorry, "Miss, sorry, our meal is over, please go out now."

Driven Lin Shizhen, "..."

The clip stiffened in her hand, neither was it, nor was it.

"Miss, sorry, please leave immediately." The restaurant manager urged again.

Lin Shi shuddered Yu Jie, calmly put down the dinner plate and clip, and went out.

She lifted Qingli's eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun, and grinned, "Mr. Smithson, I'd better respect him, and I'll go with you for dinner."

This is already obvious. He is the boss of One Foundation. He said that the end of the meal is over, and he will rush her out.

Why did a small cabbage hit a golden elephant leg?

Fu Qinglun glanced at her and pulled her leg forward.

...

Fu Qinglun went to answer the phone, Lin Shizhen and Leng Yan first came to a luxurious box.

This is the luxurious box of the restaurant. Naturally, the star chef will make a delicious table.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Lin Shizhen sat opposite Leng Yan. Fu Qinglun will be sitting with Leng Yan later.

At this time, the waiter served a few dishes, all of which were full of color and fragrance, and Lin Shizhen discovered that there was also a grilled lamb chop.

This lamb chop is golden brown, without cumin powder, and the sauce next to it is plum juice.

"Miss Lin, this grilled lamb chop is not grilled on a charcoal fire, but is baked in a microwave oven. The sour plum juice made by the chef is healthy and delicious. You can rest assured to eat it."

"Thank you."

Lin Shizhen picked up a small piece of meat with chopsticks, and was dipped in a little plum juice, which was very delicious.

"Miss Lin, do you know Mr. Smithson?" Leng Yan asked at the same time.

Lin Shizhen raised his hand and pinched a strand of hair on his cheek behind his ear. "I know, but I'm not familiar."

Is it?

Leng Yan is doubtful.

At this time, the box door was pushed open and Fu Qinglun came in.

"Mr. Smithson, sit here." Leng Yan pointed to the seat beside her.

Fu Qinglun didn't look at Leng Yan, his eyes fell on Lin Shizhen's small face, and then he walked away.

He sat beside Lin Shizhen.

"..."

Lin Shizhen froze.

Leng Yan's gaze changed.

The waiter came in again, and this time put a casserole in Lin Shizhen's hand, "Miss Lin, this is the soup that the boss will let you cook for you."

Lin Shizheng glanced at the casserole, this is the peanut rice catfish soup.

She is no stranger to this soup, because Aunt Su often stews it to help her produce milk.

He actually ...

At this time, a pair of big white and clean palms stretched out, picked up a small bowl, and helped her fill a bowl of fish soup. "Drink the soup first."

He not only sat beside her, but also helped her to prepare soup. The temperature of the box rose sharply.

Lin Shizhen looked up at Fu Qinglun, "Mr. Smithson, let me do it myself ..."

Fu Qinglun lifted her long fingers to unbutton the suit, took off the suit, and naturally lay on the back of the chair behind her.

Ying Ting's body leaned back, he looked at her sideways, "Drink, so that the son can drink milk."

"..."

What he was talking about ... son?

Lin Shizhen had an illusion, as if the son was his.

The scene quickly emerged in her mind. The spring dream she had, she was pressed on the bright glass window, lowered her small head, and she saw two large palms clasped on the waist of the willow that she was holding. The palm is white and clean, the fingers are long and very beautiful.

Much like ... the man's hand.

Lin Shizhen quickly drew down the comb-like Yu Jie. What happened to her was that he would superimpose the man in the dream on this man.

She picked up a small spoon and started drinking fish soup.

Looking at her well-behaved appearance, Fu Qinglun's eyes were soft and soft, he picked up chopsticks and began to pick fishbone.

He put the picked white fish in Lin Shizhen's small bowl.

The opposite Leng Yan was already stunned. Oh my god, what did she see?

Mr. Smithson, the founder of One Foundation, flowing noble blood, even picked fishbone for women.

Nothing seemed to bother him, picking fishbone was just his daily routine.

Lin Shizhen looked at the fish in the spoon, and her small hand suddenly became rigid. For so many years, only one person had picked her a fishbone.

That is her mother.

Mom always picks the fishbone and puts the fish in her small bowl.

That's mom's full love.

Now why is he doing this?

Lin Shixuan's heart suddenly softened, and she didn't know why, her heart was totally soft now.

Just because of this man around me.

...

After finishing work in the afternoon, Lin Shi came out of the lobby of One Fund. At this time, a luxury car stopped slowly, and then a gentle and gentle figure came out of the driver's seat, "Poem."

Lin Shizhen looked up, it was Su Beimo.

She tickled her red lips lightly, "Bei Mo, why are you here?"

"I'll take you home, get in the car."

The sublime gentleman of Jiangsu Beimo opened the copilot door.

Lin Shizhen didn't move. At this moment, a low voice sounded in his ears. "It seems that Teacher Lin has no time for Little Lemon today."

Lin Shizhen lifted his eyes, a Maybach stopped immediately, the bright windows slowly slid down, Fu Qinglun didn't get out of the car, Qinghan's eyes looked at her, and he was a little sad.