Chapter 470 Fu Qinglun, Do You Like Little Lemons? Actually...

Fu Qinglun's handsome face was even darker, as if someone owed him tens of billions!

I already knew she had a daughter last night, but I didn’t know her daughter was so cute and patient!

"Mom, this is the squid I like." Little Lemon happily took Lin Shiyu's little hand.

Lin Shiyu, “…”

She really didn't know that the sweet potato that Little Lemon liked was Fu Qinglun.

Now she is on a blind date with Fu Qinglun!

Maybe this is blood relationship, he is Little Lemon’s daddy, and Little Lemon can like him at a glance.

At this time, a low-alcohol and magnetic voice sounded in my ears, "Little Lemon, don't you have a daddy?"

Fu Qinglun asked this question.

Fu Qinglun narrowed his deep cold eyes, and a sharp and wise cold light flashed under his eyes. He remembered that Little Lemon said that she didn't have a daddy.

Lin Shiyu's heart skipped a beat when she heard Little Lemon Milk's voice say, "Little Lemon has no daddy."

Little Lemon said with a smile, "Do you like me, Mom? I told you, if you like Mom, then you can make Little Lemon's cake."

Do you like her mom...?

Fu Qinglun raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Lin Shiyu across from him. The corners of his crimson lips curved in a playful arc, "Little Lemon, you are so beautiful, so of course I like you."

"Great, the sorghum can make Little Lemon's daddy!" Little Lemon was about to jump up with joy.

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, and the man was also looking at her. His eyes were full of sarcasm and playfulness, and it was obvious that he said this on purpose.

He did it to make things difficult for her and see her in embarrassment. He was not sincere towards Little Lemon.

Little Lemon was so innocent, she really thought he could be her daddy.

As if a basin of cold water poured down from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, Lin Shiyu's green little hands quietly pulled into pink fists, "Little lemon, sit here obediently, Mommy goes to the bathroom."

…

In the bathroom.

Lin Shiyu splashed cold water on her face. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale and her skin was cool.

She turned off the faucet and walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, she saw a tall and jade-like figure in the corridor. Fu Qinglun came. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned lazily against the wall.

Lin Shiyu walked forward without looking at him.

But at this moment, the man suddenly stretched out a long leg, blocking her way, "Lin Shiyu, you brought Little Lemon to the blind date, does Fu Jingtong know about this?"

Lin Shiyu raised her cold, beautiful eyes and looked at him calmly, "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Ha," Fu Qinglun raised her crimson thin lips, "You are still Fu Jingtong's legal wife, so I really don't understand the meaning of your blind date. Are you looking for a stepfather for Little Lemon or... Want to cuckold Fu Jingtong? "

His words were cold and harsh, strong and aggressive.

At first she didn't know that she and Fu Jingtong had obtained a marriage certificate, but now he was right, she was still Fu Jingtong's wife.

That little lemon is Fu Jingtong's nominal daughter.

If Fu Jingtong discovers the little lemon, he will definitely snatch the little lemon.

The safest way now is to give Little Lemon to Fu Qinglun, and she will then find a way to divorce Fu Jingtong.

Lin Shiyu has always been very sensible and decisive. She looked at Fu Qinglun and said, "Young Master Fu, do you like little lemons?"

Hearing this question, Fu Qinglun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Her daughter, she asked him if he liked it.

They are both adult men and women, and this sentence contains other meanings.

Little Lemon said she didn't have a daddy, which meant that Little Lemon and Fu Jingtong had no feelings at all.

He stretched out his big white and clean palms and grabbed her slender wrist, and then pulled hard, and Lin Shiyu fell into his broad arms.

Her forehead hit his chest, hiss, and she immediately groaned in pain.

"Does it hurt? Let me take a look."

Fu Qinglun quickly straightened her up and checked the injury on her forehead.

Last night, he was too strong and she was thrown into the wall. There was a big bump on her forehead. Now the bump has gone away, but she is still bruised.

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

Now she bumped into his chest again, and his chest was as hard as iron, making her blush again.

However, she was injured and looked a little frail and pitiful. He could see her feathers like a cattail leaf fan, each one as beautiful as a small fan, her beautiful little nose like a jade, and her bright red mouth. Seen at such a close distance, she seems to have been carefully drawn by an artist, beautiful and stunning.

Why would a woman be so beautiful and come out to cause harm to others?

She also gave birth to her daughter in such a glamorous way, which is even more harmful to people!

Of course he likes Little Lemon, what a problem.

"It's red, let me rub it for you." He stretched out his big white palm and rubbed her forehead gently.

"No need..." Lin Shiyu moved.

"Don't move!" Fu Qinglun stretched out his strong arms to wrap around her slender waist, confining her in his arms.

Smelling the clean and refreshing masculinity on his body, Lin Shiyu trembled and said, "Fu Qinglun, do you like little lemons? If you like it, then I'll tell you..."

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

I do not like…

These four words made Lin Shiyu freeze suddenly. She raised her clear apricot eyes and looked at him blankly. Didn't he like it?

Fu Qinglun curled up her thin scarlet lips and said, "I don't like little lemons, unless..."

Unless she divorces Fu Jingtong and takes Little Lemon to be with him.

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

But before he could finish his words, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Shishi, what are you talking about here?"

Lin Shiyu looked sideways and saw Fu Jingtong coming.

The key is that Fu Jingtong is holding Little Lemon in his arms.

Fu Jingtong looked at Fu Qinglun and smiled softly, "Brother, little Lemon will call you uncle no matter what. How can you say you don't like Little Lemon? Little Lemon will be so sad now."

Fu Qinglun immediately looked at Little Lemon. Little Lemon grabbed her white T-shirt with two small hands, curled her pink mouth, and her big black grape-like eyes were filled with a layer of crystal mist. Pearl, she's going to cry.

But Little Lemon didn't cry. The way she wanted to cry or not broke Fu Qinglun's heart.

Lin Shiyu's expression changed drastically. She pushed Fu Qinglun away, quickly ran to Fu Jingtong's side, and hugged Little Lemon.

Little Lemon returned to Mommy's arms. She held Mommy's neck with her two little hands, and her whole head was buried in Mommy's hair. This was a posture of self-protection for her.