1093: Holding Her Waist

Holding Her Waist

What was he saying?0

Drink… milk?

Lin Shiyu's lashes quivered and she looked at him. It was hard to imagine such a refined and highly esteemed man saying 'milk' and yet at the same time, she had a weird feeling that he was like a little puppy.

She hugged Little Shushu and evaded his hand.

Fu Qinglun looked at her small beautiful face and retracted his hand naturally. It was as if he did not think anything was amiss.

At this moment, the green light lit up and he continued driving.

…

They arrived at the apartment.

The Maybach gradually came to a stop and Lin Shiyu wanted to open the door, but at this moment, the door was opened from outside. Ever the gentleman, Fu Qinglun had opened the door for her.

She got down from the car.

Fu Qinglun extended his strong arm. "Let me."

"What?"

Fu Qinglun looked at Little Shushu, who was in her arms. "Let me carry him."

"…"

Lin Shiyu hugged Little Shushu and walked away further from this man who was acting so strangely. It was enough that he played with her son, and now he even wanted to carry her son. Didn't he realize how inappropriate it was?

Looking at the woman's wary expression, Fu Qinglun stuck his hands into his pockets. He longed to carry Little Shushu as he had never carried his child before, but she would not allow him to do so.

He arched his brows. "If you don't want me to carry him, so be it."

"…"

What tone was that?

Resentment?

"Daddy." At this moment, Little Lemon got down the car.

Lin Shiyu tried to manage her emotions as she did not want to reveal too much in front of the children. "Little Lemon's Daddy, you can go back first. I'll bring Little Lemon upstairs and you can fetch her in one hour."

"No, I want to go upstairs to take a look," Fu Qinglun said.

"Look at what?"

"Teacher Lin, my daughter is my darling and she's learning music at your home. As a father, I have to look at the environment and make sure that it's safe for her. That's not too overboard, right?"

"…"

Lin Shiyu was dumbfounded.

"Daddy, Teacher Lin, let's go upstairs now!" Little Lemon jumped in joy.

…

The elevator arrived and a line of people entered it, making the elevator crowded.

Lin Shiyu hugged Little Shushu. At this moment, the people in front suddenly moved backwards and knocked into her, forcing her to move back as well.

But a strong arm held onto her svelte waist and both she and Little Shushu knocked against a muscular chest. Fu Qinglun gently held her and protected the mother-and-son pair.

Both of them were attached to each other and the strength from his arm was transmitted to her delicate skin through the thin material of their clothing. She could even smell his clean, masculine scent.

His scent was very familiar.

Half a year ago, she had felt something emotional from his scent, and now her heart skipped a beat.

She wriggled a little to extricate herself from him, then moved backwards and leaned against the mirror behind.

She managed to escape from him.

But her vision suddenly went dark as the tall man pinned her against the mirror.

This man!

She raised her pretty almond-shaped eyes and glared at him viciously, only to realize that his gaze had landed on her chest.

What… He was staring at her chest.

Lin Shiyu followed the direction of his gaze and realized that the left side of her clothing at the chest area had become damp.

Damn!

Just now in the car she did not manage to nurse Little Shushu as he was around, and now the milk had leaked out. The breast pads were of no use.

The most crucial thing was that he had actually witnessed such an awkward picture.

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