Chapter 469 Little Lemon Is Actually Her Daughter!

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Lin Shiyu endured the pain, her white little hand reached out to pick up the phone, and pressed the key to connect, "Hello."

"Mom, are you done?" Little Lemon's tender voice came from the other end.

Listening to Little Lemon's voice, Lin Shiyu didn't feel any pain at all. She raised her beautiful red lips, and a layer of softness overflowed from her whole body, "Little Lemon, Mom is done, you go to sleep first, Mom will go home now."

"Great, Mom is back, I can finally hug the fragrant Mom to sleep." Little Lemon said happily.

Lin Shiyu opened the door of the room, the perverted Mr. Smithson's men were gone, she entered the elevator, and now she just wanted to go home quickly to hug her little lemon.

How grateful she was that God gave her such a cute little angel.

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Little Lemon said mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

"Mom, I met that uncle I like again. Mom and uncle will go on a blind date tomorrow."

"..."

Little Lemon is still thinking about that uncle. Silly child, you have a dad. Your dad is also in the imperial capital now.

Lin Shiyu's mind flashed Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle face. He thought her child was not his.

In fact, this is easy to understand. During their marriage, he had only a few opportunities to meet her. Later, many things happened. They didn't do it for a long time. How could he know that Little Lemon was his?

Little Lemon was born in prison. It was just that one time. She didn't think she would get pregnant.

"Mom, why don't you say anything? Don't you want to go on a blind date with Uncle?" Little Lemon's voice was a little more cautious, "If Mom doesn't want a blind date, then we won't have one, and I don't want Uncle, Little Lemon has Mommy."

Lin Shiyu's heart ached suddenly. Because of Little Lemon's illness, she couldn't go out to play like other children since she was a child. In addition, she didn't have a dad and a healthy family, so Little Lemon's heart was delicate and sensitive.

Little Lemon is very obedient.

But she didn't want her little lemon to be so obedient. She wanted her little lemon to laugh and cry loudly as she pleased, and she could grow up carefree, healthy and happy like children of the same age.

Lin Shiyu's fair eyes turned red again, and a layer of crystal mist accumulated in her eyes. She would definitely find the miracle doctor Sikong, and Sikong would definitely cure Little Lemon.

"Little Lemon likes Uncle so much, Mommy must go and see him tomorrow."

"Really?" Little Lemon on the other end immediately jumped up, "Mommy, Little Lemon loves you the most!"

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The next morning.

Lin Shiyu took Little Lemon's hand and walked into a coffee shop, and the two sat on a sofa by the window.

Little Lemon was very happy, Mommy and Uncle came for a blind date!

But Uncle hadn't come yet.

"Mommy, can you lend me your phone? I'll call Uncle."

"Okay."

Lin Shiyu handed the phone to Little Lemon.

Little Lemon dialed the familiar phone number.

At this time, an extended business luxury car slowly stopped on the lawn outside the coffee shop. The housekeeper respectfully opened the back door, and Fu Qinglun got out.

Today Fu Qinglun wore a handmade white shirt and black trousers, a classic match of an abstinent male god. His handsome features were like the most perfect work of a painter, so elegant and noble that people couldn't take their eyes away.

But his handsome eyelids were covered with a layer of cold frost, as if someone owed him tens of billions. Even the housekeeper on the side noticed that his young master was in a bad mood and served him with extra caution.

At this time, the melodious mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang, and he called.

He took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with one hand, pressed the button to answer the call, "Hello."

"Uncle, my mother and I are here, are you here?" Little Lemon's tender and sweet voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Fu Qinglun's cold facial features softened instantly, "Little Lemon, uncle is here, and will be here soon."

The housekeeper on the side looked at this scene and was very surprised. He didn't expect that a little girl could actually coax his young master's mood.

The young master treated this little girl very differently.

"Then my mother and I will wait for you." Little Lemon hung up the phone.

Fu Qinglun put the phone back in his trouser pocket, then spread his long legs and entered the coffee shop.

In fact, he has no interest in any woman, let alone a single mother.

But he likes Little Lemon very much.

He thought of what happened in the club last night. She already has a daughter, probably the same age as Little Lemon, so why should he stay there waiting for her foolishly? He doesn't want her anymore!

He even thought that if Little Lemon's mom is okay, he would take her in.

Then he would bring Little Lemon to her and make her angry to death.

Fu Qinglun suddenly pursed his thin lips. Damn it, from last night to now, he has been thinking about her all the time!

Damn, why is he so disappointing?

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The waiter opened the door of the cafe and he walked in. The handsome man attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered.

His deep cold eyes glanced at the cafe lightly, and then fell on a seat by the window.

At this time, Little Lemon raised her head and saw Fu Qinglun. She waved her hand excitedly, "Uncle, here."

Fu Qinglun stood still, his eyes moved from Little Lemon to the woman...

That beautiful and charming figure was one in a million, and he recognized it at a glance.

At this time, Lin Shiyu also raised her beautiful almond eyes, and she suddenly bumped into the man's deep and cold eyes.

When their eyes met, time seemed to stand still.

I never expected to meet like this.

"Uncle, here, come quickly." At this time, Little Lemon waved her hand anxiously.

Fu Qinglun frowned, then spread his long legs and walked towards the mother and daughter. His daughter turned out to be Little Lemon, and Little Lemon's mother turned out to be her!

God must have played a big joke on him!

Fu Qinglun sat down on the sofa opposite. He glanced at the mother and daughter opposite. Today they were wearing parent-child outfits, a large white T-shirt that covered the knees and exposed two legs. The T-shirt also had a cartoon red lip print, which was simple and fashionable.

Looking at their faces, one big and one small, the woman was beautiful and the little lemon was as delicate as jade. When they sat here, many people stole a glance at them, envious.

Fu Qinglun's handsome eyebrows suddenly sank. Why did he feel that this scene was so dazzling?

They were not his wife or his daughter. What was the meaning of them wearing such ostentatious clothes in front of him?

Show off?