Chapter 635 Sitting Next to Her

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This stalker turned out to be Gu Mohan's good friend?

Lin Shiyu laughed in her heart, but on the surface she raised her bright red lips, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Smithson, hello."

After that, Lin Shiyu glanced at Tang Moer, "Moer, let's go out."

"Okay."

...

Lin Shiyu's pretty back disappeared from Fu Qinglun's sight. Fu Qinglun did not retract his gaze and looked at the direction she disappeared.

Five months pregnant, she did not gain weight at all, her limbs were slender, her face was beautiful and stunning, except for the bulging belly covered by the dress.

Her belly was pointed, not big, and looked small and adorable.

She had regular prenatal checkups in the hospital, and every checkup result would be sent to him. She and the baby were all healthy.

I really want to hug her.

I really want to touch her belly.

At this time, a deep and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "The person has left, don't look at him, you can't eat him even if you look at him."

Fu Qinglun glanced sideways and met Gu Mohan's expression of watching a good show.

He immediately stretched out his long legs and kicked Gu Mohan, which meant---are we good friends, why don't you help me chase my wife?

There was an extra footprint on Gu Mohan's trousers, but he didn't care. Instead, he glanced at Fu Qinglun's newly permed wavy bangs, "Okay, you also got your hair done?"

Hearing this teasing, Fu Qinglun glanced over, "Why, are you jealous that I'm more handsome than you?"

Gu Mohan picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine, "I didn't see anyone more handsome than me, but I saw a conceited one."

Fu Qinglun didn't have time to argue with him, "Call your wife and ask her what Shishi means?"

Gu Mohan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "I think you are just tossing around, you are pregnant, and your wife is lost."

Gu Mohan dialed the phone number.

…

In another box, Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu sat on the sofa.

Tang Moer was still thinking about her mission, so she looked at Lin Shiyu and asked tentatively, "Shishi, what do you think of Mr. Smithson?"

Lin Shiyu peeled a fresh orange. The oranges in this season are sour and sweet, and she loves to eat them.

"What do you mean?" Lin Shiyu stuffed a slice of orange flesh into her little mouth, "Moer, you asked me to come here today to be a matchmaker? You want to introduce me to Mr. Smithson?"

Lin Shiyu is smart and can see through Tang Moer's little thoughts at a glance. She can't hide it from her at all.

"Shiyu, I think Mr. Smithson is very good. He is young, handsome, gentlemanly, rich, and most importantly, single."

Lin Shiyu ate another slice of orange flesh, "With such good conditions, he is still single. Is he defective in some way?"

Tang Moer was confused, "What do you mean?"

Lin Shiyu approached Tang Moer and whispered mysteriously, "This Mr. Smithson has sexual dysfunction. He can't get hard."

Tang Moer took a breath of cold air. Oh my God, no?

At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones sounded, and Tang Moer's mobile phone rang.

Take it out and see that it is a call from Mr. Gu.

This must be to spy on military intelligence.

For Mr. Fu to chase his wife, she and Mr. Gu have mobilized the whole family.

"Hello." Tang Moer answered the phone.

...

On the other side, in the luxury box, Gu Mohan hung up the phone and threw the phone on the coffee table.

"What did Shishi say?" Fu Qinglun asked.

Gu Mohan looked at Fu Qinglun sideways, "Lin Shiyu said you have sexual dysfunction, can't get hard, and are impotent. Although she is a pregnant woman and can't be picky, she also pursues sexual happiness."

"..."

Fu Qinglun's handsome and unparalleled facial features suddenly sank, and his thin lips were pursed into a sharp arc like a blade.

This woman, what is she talking about?

Damn it!

It's all because of the small spray that fell out of his trouser pocket that night. He has the urge to drag Sikong out and whip his corpse again.

Gu Mohan's eyes moved down, "You can't..."

"Get lost!" Fu Qinglun replied coldly with one word, he was annoyed.

Mr. Gu, "..."

Fu Qinglun was damn unconvinced, very unconvinced, he was impotent, who made her belly big?

What to do now?

She had a big misunderstanding of him.

…

Tang Moer dragged Lin Shiyu to the luxury box, "Shiyu, let's go, there are two people missing there, let's go to take their place."

"Moer, I don't know how to play cards, I will definitely lose money if I go."

Tang Moer blinked, "It's okay, your family has a mine, someone will take care of how much you lose."

"..."

Lin Shiyu found it funny, where is her family's mine?

Unable to get rid of Tang Moer, Lin Shiyu was pressed to a seat, Tang Moer sat opposite her, and there were two business CEOs at the card table.

Lin Shiyu found that someone was sitting in her position, because there was a pile of chips in front of her.

These chips are all money.

"Moer, who are these chips?" Lin Shiyu asked.

Tang Moer waved her hand, "Yours, spend as you like."

"..."

Lin Shiyu glanced at Tang Moer, are you crazy?

But she will borrow these chips first, and return them later.

But things did not go as she wished, she played three cards and lost three cards.

"Haha, Shiyu, you lost money again." Tang Moer stood up unceremoniously and took away most of the chips in front of Lin Shiyu.

Lost so much?

Lin Shiyu really doesn't know how to play cards at all, "How much did I lose?"

A business boss looked at Lin Shiyu and raised five fingers.

"Five million?"

The business boss shook his head, "No, it's fifty million."

Fifty million?

Lin Shiyu's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly.

"Young Lord, you came at the right time. Someone lost money to you. He lost fifty million to you."

Lin Shiyu glanced sideways and saw a tall and jade-like figure walking in. It was Fu Qinglun.

Is this money his?

She lost fifty million to him?

Lin Shiyu frowned, she felt like she had entered a carefully designed scam.

At this time, Fu Qinglun ran over, he supported himself on the seat behind Lin Shiyu with one hand, and looked down at her with his cold black eyes, "Continue."

He asked her to continue playing cards.

"I don't know how to play, so I'd better not play." Lin Shiyu was about to get up.

Fu Qinglun curled his thin lips into a faint arc, "Why, are you in a hurry to pay me back?"

"..."

Lin Shiyu thought about all her bank cards, and the total amount was less than 50 million.

At this time, the seat beside her pressed down, and Fu Qinglun sat directly beside her. He stretched out his palm and pinched the cards in her hand, "I'll teach you."

Lin Shiyu immediately smelled the clean and clear masculine scent on him, which was extremely pleasant.

In her sight was his big palm, white and beautiful, with slender fingers. The sleeves of the white shirt wrapped around his strong wrists, and a valuable and expensive steel watch on his wrist was very pleasing to the eye.

Every detail of this man revealed the exquisiteness of an upper-class family, and his quality of life was very high.