Chapter 110 Mr. Fu Took Away Mrs. Fu and Princess Fu

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes and saw that Fu Qinglun was already standing in the hall with brilliant lights. The handsome and elegant man instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

No, isn't he 68?

Why did it become 33?

"Which female guest got the number 33 and was lucky enough to be Mr. Fu's dance partner?" the host asked with a smile.

"No. 33 is here, at Mrs. Fu's place!" someone shouted.

The cake in Lin Shiyu's hand almost fell. She took out the number plate and looked at it. It was number 33. She knew, she had fallen into a trap!

"No, I remember that number 33 is not Mrs. Fu. Did Mrs. Fu change her number plate with someone else just to dance with Mr. Fu?"

"Haha, Mrs. Fu, you control Young Master Fu too strictly. Under your supervision, no one dares to hook up with Young Master Fu."…

“…”

At this time, the crowd automatically made a way, and Fu Qinglun walked over with sonorous and steady steps. He raised his cold lips and mocked condescendingly, "Mrs. Fu, do you really want to dance with me?"

“…”

Lin Shiyu could guess with her hair that it was this man who had done it, but he actually struck first. It was really... extremely childish.

"Oops, I have sprained my ankle. Mr. Fu, please find someone else to dance with." Lin Shiyu turned around and left.

Looking at the woman's deserted and beautiful figure, the dark color in Fu Qinglun's eyes was about to overflow. The waiter's words rang in his ears, Mrs. Fu said that she did not like you...

Oh, how much did she despise him, she wouldn't even dance with him.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his long legs to catch up with Lin Shiyu, bent down and picked her up horizontally.

"Oh my God, Master Fu took Mrs. Fu and Princess Fu away."

“I’m going to be blown away by them!”…

Lin Ruoxi stood in the crowd, holding the 68 number plate in her hand, Lin Shiyu, I'm not done with you!

…

In a luxury car.

Fu Qinglun directly stuffed the woman into the back seat. Lin Shiyu twisted her eyebrows and looked at the man, "Young Master Fu, is it because Lu Qi'er exploded your eternal spare tire tonight, so you are in a special mood?" Are you unhappy and taking it out on me?"

Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes fell on her palm-sized face. After eating cake just now, a bit of milky white cream touched the corners of her lips. His eyes darkened a little, "Wipe your mouth. "

"…What?"

The next second, his vision went dark, and a clear and clean masculine breath came in. The man clasped her lustrous shoulders with three slender fingers and pushed her into the seat. He held a few pictures in his other hand. He wiped the corners of her mouth with a soft tissue, "It's so dirty. Can you get cream on it when you eat cake?"

There was undisguised disgust on the man's gentle and handsome face. This man with aristocratic blood flowing in his bones was very picky about the details of life and was a little bit mysophobic, so the disgust was real.

She couldn't adapt to his sudden approach, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "Young Master Fu, why are you angry when I'm dirty?"

"You are my Mrs. Fu. You are embarrassing me outside like this, so I am angry. Is this reason enough for Mrs. Fu?" Fu Qinglun explained to her.

Very perfunctory.

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Darlings, there are still updates today, but that’s all for early morning. Thank you for your support. I love you all.

Darlings, there are still updates today, but that’s all for early morning. Thank you for your support. I love you all.