Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Qinglun's Zhang Jun's face was even darker, like who owed him billions!

I knew she had a daughter last night, but she didn't know that her daughter was so adorable and so patient!

"Ma Ma, this is the Shushu I like." Little Lemon hugged Lin Shizhen's little hand happily.

Shim Lin, "..."

She really didn't know that Fu Qinglun was Xiao Shu's favorite.

Now she's blind date with Fu Qinglun!

Maybe this is the blood relationship, he is the puppet of little lemon, little lemon can like him at a glance.

At this moment, a low-alcoholic voice rang out in my ear, "little lemon, haven't you snorted?"

Fu Qinglun asked this.

Fu Qinglun glanced at those deep cold eyes, and the bottom of his eyes flashed the sharp and wise cold light. He could remember that Little Lemon said that she wasn't hesitant.

Lin Shiquan jumped in his heart, and then listened to the little lemon milk chanting, "Little lemon is not choked."

He said with a small lemon and laughed, "Does Shu Shu like me Ma Ma? I said, if Shu Ma likes Ma Ma, then Shu Ma can be made of small lemon."

Do you like her ...?

Fu Qinglun raised his handsome eyelid and looked at Lin Shizhen opposite. A crooked lip radiated a playful arc. "Small lemon, you're so numb. Of course, Shu Mo likes you.

"It's great, Shu can be used as a puppet of little lemons!" Little lemon jumped up when he was happy.

Lin Shizhen looked at Fu Qinglun, and the man was also looking at her. His eyes were full of irony and playfulness, which was obviously intentional.

He was trying to make things difficult for her, to see her in a realm, he was not sincere to Little Lemon.

Little Lemon is too simple, she really thought he could be her puppet.

As if there was a basin of cold water dripping from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, Lin Shi's pale green hand quietly dragged into a powder fist, "Little lemon, you sit here obediently, and go to the bathroom."

...

In the bathroom.

Lin Shizhen fluttered a small face with cold water. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, and her skin was cool.

Turning off the tap, she walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, she saw a tall and upright figure in the corridor. Fu Qinglun came, and he leaned against the wall lazily with his hands in his pockets.

Lin Shizhen stepped forward without looking at him.

But at this moment the man suddenly struck out a long leg, blocking her way, "Lin Shizhen, you bring a little lemon to go on a blind date, do you know what happened to Fu Jingtong?"

Lin Shizhen raised her cool eyes and looked at him lightly, "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Oh," Fu Qinglun evoked her crimson thin lips. "You are still Fu Jingtong's legal wife, so I really don't understand what it means for you to go on a blind date. Is it to find a stepdad for Little Lemon or? Want to cuckold Fu Jingtong? "

His words were cold and harsh, strong and aggressive.

At first she didn't know she had got a marriage certificate with Fu Jingtong, but now he's right, she is still Fu Jingtong's wife.

That little lemon is Fu Jingtong's nominal daughter.

If Fu Jingtong finds a small lemon, he will **** it.

The safest way now is to hand over the little lemon to Fu Qinglun, and she will try to divorce Fu Jingtong.

Lin Shizhen has always been very sensible and simply decisive. She was looking at Fu Qinglun, "Fu Shao, do you like little lemons?"

Listening to this question, Fu Qinglun raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Her daughter, she asked if he liked it or not.

Each of them is an adult man and woman, and this sentence contains something else.

Xiao Lemon said that she was not nagging, which shows that Xiao Lemon and Fu Jingtong have no emotion at all.

He stretched out his white big clean palm and clasped her slender haw wrist, and then pulled it hard, Lin Shizhen planted it into his broad arms.

Her forehead hit his chest, hissing, and she snorted immediately.

"It hurts? Let me see."

Fu Qinglun quickly straightened her, looking at the injuries on her forehead.

He was so strong last night that she was slammed into the wall, and her forehead bulged a big bag. Now the big bag has disappeared, but she is a piece of green.

Afraid that Little Lemon saw it, she covered it with sparse air bangs.

Now she banged him on the chest again, his chest was as hard as iron, and hit her again.

However, she was a little bit weaker and pitiful than she was injured. His eyes can see her feathers like a fan, beautiful like a small fan, Xiu Qiong's little nose like Guan Yu, and a red mouth Seen from such a close range, she is like a painter carefully sketching out, beautiful and stunning.

If a woman is so beautiful, she will harm others!

She also has so many daughters and daughters born to her, which is even more harmful!

He certainly likes little lemons, what a problem.

"It's red, give you a rub." He stretched her white palm and rubbed her forehead with gentle movements.

"No need ..." Lin Shi trembled.

"Don't move!" Fu Qinglun stretched out a strong arm hoop around her slender waist and held her in her arms.

Sniffing the clean and masculine masculine masculinity on him, Lin Shiquan trembled Yu Jie, "Fu Qinglun, do you like little lemons? If you like them, then I tell you ..."

"I don't like it." Fu Qinglun interrupted her suddenly.

I do not like…

These four words made Lin Shi froze. She lifted up the beautiful Xing Muyun and looked at him. Didn't he like it?

Fu Qinglun tickled her scarlet lips, "I don't like small lemons unless ..."

Unless she divorced Fu Jingtong and brought him a little lemon.

He felt that he was crazy again, and he wanted to accept the daughters she had with other men.

But he didn't finish his words, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Shishi, what are you talking about with your elder brother here?"

Lin Shizhen glanced sideways and Fu Jingtong came.

The point is, Fu Jingtong holds a small lemon in her arms.

Fu Jingtong looked at Fu Qinglun and smiled softly, "Brother, little lemon will call you uncle anyway, how can you say that you don't like little lemon, how sad this little lemon is."

Fu Qinglun immediately looked at the little lemon. Little lemon held her white T 桖 with two small hands, and her pink little mouth flung out. Her large black grape-like eyes had a layer of crystal fog. Zhu, she's about to cry.

But Little Lemon didn't cry, she would break Fu Qinglun's heart like she was crying.

Lin Shizhen's complexion changed greatly. She pushed Fu Qinglun away, ran to Fu Jingtong's side, and hugged a small lemon.

Little Lemon returned to Ma Ma's arms. Her two small hands were holding Ma Ma's neck, and her small head was buried in Ma Ma's hair. This was a self-protection posture.