Lin Shiyu wore a black swimsuit, a black lace bandeau style, thin shoulder straps hung in her beautiful pink neck, and a black light gauze tied around her slender waist, lining her two jade legs thin, white and long.

This black made her beautiful eyebrows more refined, she leaned against the pool wall alone, her seaweed-like hair was lazily draped down, and the ends of her hair were damp, she did not compete with everyone, exuding her own cold and cold atmosphere.

Writing songs these days, it's rare to relax, so she closes her eyes.

"Lion," then her assistant Baozi came, and Baozi stood on the shore and handed over her phone, "Lion, you have a text message." ”

Lin Shiyu opened her eyes lightly and glanced at the text message---Where are you?"

It's a very simple four word, with a question mark.

Fu Qinglun sent it.

She ignored it and said to Baozi, "Baozi, you don't have to accompany me, you can go play too." ”

Baozi is her assistant, and she is still a little girl.

Baozi was very happy, "Lion, then I'll go soak for a while, you are not allowed to go far, you have something to call me." ”

"Yes. Lin Shiyu nodded.

The bun is gone.

Lin Shiyu soaked for a while, and the heat of the hot spring steamed her beautiful cheeks into two flushes, and then the sound of water flowing sounded in her ears, and someone came.

Lin Shiyu looked sideways, and a man about thirty years old was standing not far away, and his lewd and lustful eyes were staring at her.

Perverted!

Lin Shiyu quickly twisted her eyebrows, did not speak, but climbed onto the case.

White fingers picked up a white bathrobe and wrapped it around her body, and she pulled out her thin legs and went back to the room.

All the excitement was ruined by this perversion.

Walking in the corridor, Lin Shiyu felt that someone was following behind, and she looked back to see that the perverted man was following her.

Lin Shiyu's heart tightened, and she quickened her pace vigilantly.

The perverted man in the back also quickened his pace, as if he was chasing her.

Lin Shiyu turned around, and the perverted man smiled evilly at her, and opened his pants with his hands...

At this time, her delicate body crashed directly into a wide and warm embrace.

Lin Shiyu quickly wanted to raise her head, but a big white and clean palm clasped the back of her head, pressed her little face into her arms, and a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded above her head, "Don't look." ”

Listening to this familiar voice, Lin Shiyu knew that Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun is here.

The pervert opened his pants at her, and Fu Qinglun didn't allow her to look at it.

Lin Shiyu immediately smelled the clean and clear manly smell on the man's body, he had just come in from outside, wearing a camel-colored coat, and the coat was stained with cold dew outside.

But now her little face was pressed against his chest, and through the cold fabric, his warm and comfortable body temperature gradually ironed out, ironed on her little face.

A man's broad chest can easily give a woman a sense of security and dependence.

Lin Shiyu's heart that had just been startled was put back again.

At this time, several staff members came over with the security guards, and the security guards pressed the perverted man, and the staff ran to Fu Qinglun's side and said in awe, "Fu Shao, I don't know where this pervert got in, let's go check now." ”

The perverted man was pressed to the ground, his lewd eyes were still staring at Lin Shiyu, and he said frantically, "Lion, I love you, I really love you!"

"Fu Shao, this pervert is very likely to be a fan of Mrs. Fu. The staff said.

Lin Shiyu moved, turned around, and she looked at the perverted man on the ground, "I've received a lot of roses and gifts recently, probably from this pervert, he is my fanatic." ”

Fu Qinglun's white and clean palm slid down, wrapping around her slender waist in a strong and domineering posture, and those cold eyes glanced at the perverted man coldly, he lifted his thin lips, "Throw him into the police station to check it out, I don't think it's so simple as a fan." ”

"Yes. "The security guard escorted the perverted man away.

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, "Fu Shao, do you suspect that this person is not my fan?"

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, the wine rack in the bar last time suddenly smashed into her, and he saw a black shadow behind the wine rack.

Later, he asked people to check, but no information was available.

Now another perverted man has come out to harass her, and it's not that simple.

Fu Qinglun looked at Lin Shiyu's palm-sized beautiful little face, and said, "There are not so many coincidences in this world, there are many coincidences, it must be artificial, let's go, go back to the room." ”

Fu Qinglun pulled out his long legs and walked in front.

Lin Shiyu froze in place, her beautiful pupils contracted violently--- there are not so many coincidences in this world, there are many coincidences, it must be artificial.

She had heard this phrase before.

In Zijun's letter six years ago, he once said this!

What Zijun said, why did Fu Qinglun say it?

Is this a coincidence?

At this time, Fu Qinglun in front of him stopped, he slowly turned around and looked at her, "Why don't you go?"

Lin Shiyu looked at the man's face, his handsome and gentle facial features, soaked in a kind of noble son's handsome and noble atmosphere.

He wore a camel-colored coat today, and inside the coat was a clean white shirt, and the cuffs of the shirt were buttoned with silver buttons, and a small section peeked out of the sleeves of the coat, which was clean and charming.

Lin Shiyu suddenly remembered the spring dream she had before, she dreamed of Zijun, who walked towards her in a clean white shirt...

Sometimes a woman's intuition is more accurate than any detective, and in the firelight, she watched the handsome face in front of her coincide with Zijun's perfection, and her mind went blank.

Looking at her appearance in a daze, Fu Qinglun pulled out his long legs and walked over, he stretched out his white and clean palm to touch her forehead, "What's wrong, you're not feeling well?"

Lin Shiyu quickly avoided it and didn't let him touch it.

"I'll go back to my room first. She opened the door to her room and slammed it shut.

Fu Qinglun looked at the closed door of the room in front of him, and his eyes deepened.

……

in the room.

Lin Shiyu's heart was in turmoil, her mind was full of one question, is Fu Qinglun Zijun?

Is he?

No, it shouldn't be.

However, the woman's sixth sense told her that she kept telling her that Fu Qinglun was Zijun, and Zijun was Fu Qinglun!

One was her son, whom she had corresponded with for three years, and the other was her husband of three years of marriage, and she had an indescribable familiarity with them, and when these two familiarities showed some signs of overlap, she was almost certain.

Fu Qinglun is Zijun!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and someone was knocking on the door.

Who is it?

Lin Shiyu walked to the door and opened the door, there was no one outside the door, but there was a letter on the carpet.

A few simple words in the letter--- Nine o'clock, I will wait for you under the long pavilion.

Signed, Zijun.