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Fu Qinglun's handsome face was even darker, as if someone owed him tens of billions!

I already knew that she had a daughter last night, but I didn't know that her daughter was so cute and so endurable!

"Ma Ma, this is the Shu millet I like. Little Lemon happily grabbed Lin Shiyu's little hand.

Lin Shiyu, "..."

She really didn't know that the Shu millet that Little Lemon liked was Fu Qinglun.

Now she is still on a blind date with Fu Qinglun!

Maybe this is blood kinship, he is Little Lemon's poop, and Little Lemon can like him at a glance.

At this time, a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "Little Lemon, don't you have a poop?"

This was asked by Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun narrowed his deep cold eyes, and a sharp and wise cold light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, he remembered that Xiao Lemon said that she didn't have poop.

Lin Shiyu's heart jumped, and then she heard the little lemon milk say, "The little lemon doesn't have a poop." ”

Saying that, Xiao Lemon smiled, "Does Shu millet like me Ma Ma, I Ma Ma said, if Shu Ma likes Ma Ma, then Shu Huang can make Xiao Lemon's poop." ”

Like her numb... Is it?

Fu Qinglun raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Lin Shiyu opposite, and the corners of his crimson lips outlined a playful arc, "Little Lemon, you are so beautiful, of course Shu Huang likes you to be numb." ”

"Great, Shu millet can make little lemon's poop!"

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, and the man was also looking at her, his eyes were full of sarcasm and playfulness, obviously saying this on purpose.

He was trying to make things difficult for her, to see her fall into embarrassment, and he was not sincere to Little Lemon.

Little Lemon was so innocent that she really thought he could make her poop.

As if a basin of cold water was poured from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, Lin Shiyu's little white hand quietly pulled into a pink fist, "Little lemon, you sit here obediently, and go to the bathroom." ”

……

in the bathroom.

Lin Shiyu pounced her little face with cold water, she looked at herself in the mirror, her face was very pale and her skin was cold.

Turning off the faucet, she walked out of the bathroom.

At this time, she saw a figure as tall as jade in the corridor, Fu Qinglun came, leaning lazily against the wall with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Lin Shiyu stepped forward and didn't look at him.

But at this time, the man suddenly stretched out a long leg, blocking her way, "Lin Shiyu, you brought Xiao Lemon on a blind date, does Fu Jingtong know about this?"

Lin Shiyu raised her cold eyes and looked at him lightly, "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Heh," Fu Qinglun hooked his thin crimson lips, "You are still Fu Jingtong's legal wife, so I really don't understand what the meaning of your blind date is, is it to find a stepfather for Xiao Lemon or, do you want to cuckold Fu Jingtong?"

His words were cold and harsh, strong and aggressive.

At first, she didn't know that she and Fu Jingtong had already obtained a marriage certificate, but now he is right, she is still Fu Jingtong's wife.

That little lemon is Fu Jingtong's titular daughter.

If Fu Jingtong finds the little lemon, he will definitely snatch the little lemon.

The safest way now is to hand over Little Lemon to Fu Qinglun, and then she will find a way to divorce Fu Jingtong.

Lin Shiyu has always been very sensible, simply decisive, she was looking at Fu Qinglun, "Fu Shao, do you like little lemons?"

Hearing this question, Fu Qinglun raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Her daughter, she asked him if he liked it.

They are both adult men and women, and this sentence has other meanings.

Xiao Lemon said that she didn't have a poop, which means that Xiao Lemon has no relationship with Fu Jingtong at all.

He stretched out his white and clean palm and clasped her slender wrist, and then pulled hard, Lin Shiyu fell into his broad arms.

Her forehead hit his chest, hiss, and she immediately snorted in pain.

"Did it hurt? I'll take a look. ”

Fu Qinglun quickly straightened her and checked the injury on her forehead.

Last night he was so strong that she was thrown against the wall, and her forehead bulged with a big bag, and now the big bag was gone, but it was blue.

Afraid that Little Lemon would see it, she covered it with sparse air bangs.

Now she struck him on the chest again, and his chest was as hard as iron, and it made her red again.

However, she was a little more weak and pitiful, and his eyes could see her fan-like feathers, beautiful like a small fan, Xiuqiong like Guan Yu's little nose, Yan

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