Chapter 546 My Ex-Husband

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Fu Qinglun felt that his heart was grabbed by a big hand, and every breath he took was painful.

This woman gave birth to a daughter for him.

In the past three years, she raised her daughter alone.

He knew how much suffering she had endured.

Fu Qinglun's big hand hanging by his side moved, and then slowly raised his hand and touched her little face.

Her skin was cool when he touched it.

Why was she so cold?

Lin Shiyu frowned uneasily in her sleep, her fair little shoulders trembled, and a few words came out of her red lips, "Cold... so cold..."

She said, cold.

Fu Qinglun quickly lifted the quilt and got in. A strong arm wrapped around her waist and held her in his warm and broad arms.

Suddenly feeling the warmth, Lin Shiyu's tightly knitted brows quickly relaxed, and her small face, as big as a palm, rubbed against the man's arms, like a kitten.

After knowing each other for so long, Fu Qinglun rarely saw her as soft as a kitten. She had a cold personality. No matter what kind of difficulties she encountered, she would not rely on others. Even if he gave her his upright shoulders, she would not lean on them.

Now she was softly nestled in his arms, and he wished that time would stop at this moment, forever.

Her hands and feet were cold, and he held her delicate body in his arms and used his warm body temperature to iron her.

Soon, Lin Shiyu's body became warm.

Hugging each other for warmth is the best and fastest way to keep warm.

Lin Shiyu was sleeping in a daze, and she had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to her childhood. Mother Lin was still there. She was still a little baby. Her mother held her in her arms, humming a beautiful nursery rhyme while putting the bottle into her little mouth---Little Shishi, be good, little Shishi wants to drink milk.

In her dream, Lin Shiyu raised her red lips and whispered in her sleep.

What was she saying?

Her voice was very soft, and Fu Qinglun couldn't hear what she was saying, "Shishi, what did you say?"

He turned his ear to listen.

At this time, the woman's soft murmur filled her eardrum, "Mom... Shishi wants to drink milk..."

At this time, Lin Shiyu trembled her densely combed feathers and slowly opened her eyes.

When their eyes met, Lin Shiyu froze.

At this time, Fu Qinglun asked, "Do you want to drink milk? I'll have someone prepare it for you."

"..."

Lin Shiyu stretched out her slender little hand and pressed it against his chest, and her beautiful almond eyes met his cold black eyes, "Mr. Fu, I don't want to drink."

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips and said seriously, "What do you mean? Don't you want to drink? You haven't eaten anything tonight."

"..."

Lin Shiyu lightly hooked her red lips, and a lazy and delicate look flourished from her delicate misty eyebrows, "Mr. Fu, I don't want to drink, thank you."

Fu Qinglun's eyes deepened, and then he stood up.

He stood tall and straight under the bed, with most of his shirt buttons unbuttoned, revealing his muscular male chest. The hem of his shirt was still tucked into his trousers, and there was a bit of seductive wildness in the mess.

He raised his fingers and buttoned a few buttons casually, then spread his long legs and went out.

Outside the door, the housekeeper stood respectfully, "Master, what do you want?"

Fu Qinglun's handsome face was calm, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Go get a cup of hot milk."

The housekeeper paused, and nodded quickly, "Yes, Master."

...

In the room, Lin Shiyu slowly sat up. She had just had a small bottle of IV drip, and she felt a little better.

But her forehead still hurt.

She raised her little hand and touched the bandage on her forehead.

At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes were imprinted on her eyelids, "The milk is here, drink it."

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes, Fu Qinglun reached into his trouser pocket with one hand, and took a milk cup with the other big hand and handed it to her.

He actually made her a glass of milk!

"Master Fu, are you done? I don't want to drink milk!" After saying that, she stood up and left.

But Fu Qinglun stepped forward and blocked her directly, "Drink a glass of milk first, I have asked someone to prepare snacks."

"I don't want to drink!"

Fu Qinglun pushed her against the wall, "If you don't want to drink, I can feed you!"

"..."

Lin Shiyu kicked him.