What's he doing?

Not only did he break into her room without permission, but he even started to hold her son?

Lin Shiyu's head was hot, and she quickly ran over, "Give me my son!"

Fu Qinglun's fair and handsome face was also a little unnatural, this was a failure to be a daddy, he looked at the woman and coughed, "I just want to hug him." ”

"Give me my son, you give me to get out immediately!" Lin Shiyu repeated.

Fu Qinglun wanted to hand Xiao Shushu to her, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt that the cuffs of the white shirt were hot, and Xiao Shushu peed.

Moreover, Akebono urinated on his white shirt.

“…”

The atmosphere in the room froze.

Lin Shiyu thought to herself, she deserves it, her son did a good job!

She stretched out her little hand to take Xiao Shushu, hugged her arms and coaxed, humming a nursery rhyme.

The little one, who is only a little over a month old, still loves to sleep.

Fu Qinglun froze in place, looking at the mother and son, Lin Shiyu came out in a hurry, wearing a loose cotton white skirt on her body, the kind that is convenient for breastfeeding, the wavy hair casually draped down, she held Xiao Shushu and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and hummed a pleasant nursery rhyme, the white light veil by the window was pervasive, gently scraping her cheeks, and her eyes were shallow like a moving ink painting.

Fu Qinglun's eyes deepened, and he wanted to step forward and hold the mother and son in his arms.

Xiao Shushu fell asleep again, Lin Shiyu put him back in the crib, and then raised her eyes to look at Fu Qinglun, "Mr. Smithsonian, please leave immediately!"

"My shirt is wet with your son's pee. ”

He looked down at the sleeve of his shirt, although this was his son, he didn't feel dirty, but he had always had a habit of cleanliness, and it was impossible to wear this shirt anymore.

"So what?" Lin Shiyu asked.

"I'll call my assistant to bring me a set of clothes, and now, I'm going to go into your shower and take a shower. ”

“…”

Lin Shiyu felt the need to make it clear, "Mr. Smithson, no matter what you mean to me, but I am telling you clearly now, you are not the type I like, I don't like you." ”

I do not like you...

This sentence reached Fu Qinglun's ears and made him raise his eyelids, his thin lips pursed into a cold and white arc, and soon he hooked his thin lips, "Teacher Lin, I think you misunderstood, I don't mean anything to you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and the shirt was taken off, revealing his upper body.

His skin is healthy wheat, his muscles are firm, his waistline is tight, and his abdomen is neatly arranged with six-pack abs.

Two big palms propped up on the black belt around his waist, he "brushed" the black belt open, and then naturally dropped it on her soft bed.

Pulling out his long legs and entering the bathing room, he said in an indifferent voice, "I'll take a shower first, and then leave after taking a shower." ”

The door to the shower room slammed shut.

Lin Shiyu looked at the black belt on her bed, and remembered his figure just now, she quickly closed her eyes.

She doesn't like to play ambiguous.

Her temperament has always been the kind of knife and water, and she doesn't want this man to disrupt her peaceful life.

……

In the shower.

Fu Qinglun stood under the shower and took a cold shower, small droplets of water splashed on his strong muscles and then bounced off small droplets, and the fine bangs lay on his forehead, covering his handsome eyes.

You're not my type...

I do not like you...

When he hypnotized her a year ago, he thought what if she didn't love him anymore?

She is a very special woman, she never gives her sincerity easily, people say that she is full of talent, and the woman who has seen the world is the most terrible, Lin Shiyu is this one.

He didn't dare to push her too much.

She had slapped him half a year earlier, and he was afraid of disgusting her.

Fu Qinglun raised his hand and went to get the shower gel.

His hands stiffened because he saw something next to the bottle of shower gel, her underwear.

He picked up her underwear in the palm of his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, a milky smell.

It's the same as the fragrance on Xiao Shushu's body.

The tip of his heart overflowed with softness again, and she gave birth to him a son.

He didn't regret hypnosis at all, because of hypnosis, she forgot all the pain, so she could be so relaxed and free when she was pregnant with Xiao Shushu.

Sometimes he had to admit that his love had been a burden to her.

Too much has happened over the years, and perhaps because of this, she now subconsciously rejects him and rejects him.

She didn't want him to disturb her life anymore.

Lin Shiyu has always been the most spiritual woman, maybe... When he took away her memories and made her forget him and Little Lemon, she hated him and kicked him out of her heart.

Fu Qinglun gently raised his eyebrows, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and he dragged her underwear down slowly...

……

in the living room.

Lin Shiyu sat by the piano with the little lemon in her arms, and she was playing the piano with her little hand holding the little lemon.

With a "click", the door of the room opened, and Fu Qinglun walked out, followed by his personal assistant.

"Daddy," Little Lemon quickly ran to Fu Qinglun's lap, "Teacher Lin plays the piano so well, it sounds as good as Daddy, Daddy, come over and play a piano for Teacher Lin to listen to." ”

Little Lemon can't wait to sell her daddy in front of her mommy.

Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes, and rubbed his white and clean palm wrapped around Little Lemon's hair, "Little Lemon, Daddy still has something to do, go first, Assistant Shu Huang will stay here and take you home later." ”

"Ah, daddy, you're leaving?"

Little Lemon pouted with a red mouth, so unhappy, Daddy is really not good, he can't catch up with Mommy.

Little Lemon wants Mommy so much.

He's leaving?

Lin Shiyu looked sideways at Fu Qinglun, the man had just taken a shower and changed into a clean white shirt and black trousers, handsome and noble.

In fact, Lin Shiyu always thought that he was the best-looking man in a white shirt she had ever seen.

"Little Lemon, be nice, Daddy is gone. ”

Fu Qinglun pulled his legs and left, he didn't look at Lin Shiyu again.

Lin Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this was very good, and he retreated to the stranger's line.

……

At night.

Little Lemon also left, Lin Shiyu returned to her room, and she went into the bathroom to get a towel.

At this time, she realized that the underwear she had changed had been thrown in the trash.

What's going on?

She didn't throw it in the trash?

Lin Shiyu glanced at her underwear in confusion, and at this look, her combed feather suddenly trembled, her underwear had been wrinkled by the folds of the rubbing, and there was a large stain on it.