Chapter 554 Under the Bright Lights, He Kissed the Back of Her Hand
But, how can she, a second-married woman, be a good match?
Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, and Fu Rongrong's faces changed drastically. This old lady looked extraordinary and had a superior status. When did Lin Shiyu climb such a big tree?
"This old lady, I don't know who you are. Don't be deceived by Lin Shiyu's appearance. In fact, she is just a..." Mr. Fu was about to say something unpleasant.
"Dad, stop talking!" Mrs. Fu pulled Mr. Fu hard. In her heart, she still liked and protected Lin Shiyu.
Mr. Fu shook Mrs. Fu away, and then shouted, "In fact, Lin Shiyu is just a fickle woman..."
"Shut up!" At this time, the old lady scolded.
The whole party hall quickly became quiet, the atmosphere was frozen like ice, and even a pin drop could be heard.
The old lady looked at Mr. Fu sharply and coldly, and held Lin Shiyu's soft little hand tightly, "Old thing, where did you come from? How dare you bully Xiao Shishi in front of me like this? Do you think I'm dead? If you do this again, I will order people to kick you out!"
Mr. Fu's face was already very ugly, "Kick me out? Do you still think you are the master of the Gudingburg family?"
"Hehe," at this time, Mrs. Sikong sneered, "Old man, you have some eyesight, this is the old lady of the Gudingburg family!"
What?
Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu and Fu Rongrong all took a breath of cold air. The person in front of them is the old lady who sits in the Gudingburg family?
It's really incredible.
Lin Shiyu trembled her densely combed feathers. She never thought that the old lady was... the old lady of the Gudingburg family.
"Old lady, you..."
This old lady deliberately tricked her to Mexico. She was deceived so badly.
The old lady tightly grasped Lin Shiyu's soft little hand and smiled flatteringly, "Little Shishi, grandma didn't mean to lie to you. If I didn't lie to you, what would happen to my grandson Asen?"
Asen?
Lin Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, and something flashed across her beautiful almond eyes. The old lady was Fu Qinglun's grandmother. In other words, Fu Qinglun was...?
At this time, there was a commotion in her ears, "Ah, look, the young master is here!"
"It's really the young master, so handsome, I'm going to be stunned by his handsomeness!"...
Those noble ladies had stars in their eyes and looked like crazy. Lin Shiyu followed their gaze and looked up. On the retro carved stairs, a tall and handsome figure walked down the red carpet. Fu Qinglun!
It's really Fu Qinglun!
Today, Fu Qinglun wore a handmade black shirt and black trousers. The fine fabric was ironed without any wrinkles. He stepped on the steps while buckling the glittering silver button on his sleeve with his slender fingers. His elegance and arrogance were also a bit indifferent and distant. He was really handsome and elegant.
Lin Shiyu's beautiful pupils were full of his handsomeness. It turned out that he was the young master of the Guding Castle family in Mexico!
He was the rumored Mr. Smithson who had fascinated all the noble ladies in Mexico.
In comparison, the young master of the Fu family really buried him.
Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu and Fu Rongrong were stunned and couldn't breathe. They were more shocked than Lin Shiyu. It turned out that Fu Qinglun's identity was so mysterious and noble.
How could this happen?
If they had known that he was the young master of Guding Castle, they should not have let him go.
In the eyes of all, Fu Qinglun came to the old lady and Lin Shiyu with a steady and elegant Jaguar-like pace.
The old lady was very happy, "Little Shishi, let me introduce you, this is my grandson Asen!"
The past Fu Qinglun is dead, and now it is only Smithson, the young master of Guding Castle, who is standing.
From now on, Lin Shiyu and Smithson get to know each other again, start again, and they start a new chapter.
Fu Qinglun's cold black eyes fell on Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face, and he slowly raised his thin lips, "Ms. Lin, hello."
He stretched out his white and clean big hand.
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, lightly raised her red lips, and then held out her little hand, "Mr. Smithson, hello."
Fu Qinglun held Lin Shiyu's little hand, then lowered his head and gently kissed her little hand.
Oh my God.
Everyone was shocked to see this scene. In the center of the bright lights, the young master of Guding Castle kissed the back of Lin Shiyu's hand.
When a man kisses the back of a woman's hand, it means... deep admiration.
He admires her!
Those noble ladies were all red-eyed. This is really envious and jealous!
"Haha, good!" The old lady laughed, "I now announce that the party has officially begun. Everyone will get a number card later. The girl whose number card is the same as my Asen will be invited to dance with her. She will be the future young lady of our Guding Castle family!"
...
"Xiao Shishi, this is your number card." Madam Sikong stuffed a number card into Lin Shiyu's arms.
No. 18.
She took No. 18.
"Xiao Shishi, you must keep this number card. Asen is also No. 18. He will invite you to dance when the time comes." Madam Sikong blinked.
Lin Shiyu raised her eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun. Now Fu Qinglun was surrounded by several wealthy CEOs. He listened to what those CEOs were saying, and his elegant and indifferent appearance was admired by others.
Today he pushed all his bangs up, revealing his angular face. He has always been handsome, but today he is particularly handsome.
As if noticing her gaze, Fu Qinglun glanced at her.
When their eyes met, she suddenly bumped into his arrogant and soft black eyes.
"Aunt, I'm going to the bathroom." Lin Shiyu turned around and went to the bathroom.
Watching the pretty figure of the woman disappear from sight, Fu Qinglun did not retract his gaze. At this time, the boss beside him smiled and said, "Young Master, no wonder you look down on the young ladies here. Miss Lin is beautiful and beautiful, and you are a perfect match."
Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and handed the red wine glass to his thin lips with one hand and took a sip elegantly. The mellow collector's edition red wine spread in his mouth. He slowly raised his beautiful sword eyebrows, and his smile was affectionate and charming.
Even if there are three thousand weak waters, he only takes a scoop to drink.
In his eyes, she is the best.
She is so beautiful today.
Just now, he saw her at the first sight on the stairs, just like the first time he saw her at the Lin family many years ago. From then on, his heart beat for her.
This time, he would not let her go again.
…
In the bathroom.
Lin Shiyu stood by the washbasin, splashed cold water on her pretty face, and then she looked at the number 18.