115 Truth or Dare (1/2)

Everyone sucked in a cold breath after hearing her unexpected words. Mrs Fu wanted her husband to kiss another woman?!

”Mr Fu, Mrs Fu sure is magnanimous. Mr Fu is lucky to have such a considerate wife.”

Lin Shiyu raised her beautiful brows as she responded to the compliments with an unreadable smile. Her lips lifted and she spoke in a mesmerizing tone, capturing the attention of those in the room, ”Yes, China's best wife is me and I am China's best wife.”

Fu Qinglun stared at her, he had the best education an heir could ever receive and was too calm for his own good. Nothing could influence him and over the years, he had forgotten his own emotions and desires in life. The entire Karghalik would see his modest and refined manner, but at the same time, many privately addressed him as a cold-blooded creature. A robot with no emotions.

He led an average, peaceful life over the past few years. He had everything under control in his life, but ever since he had met Lin Shiyu, his emotions were greatly influenced by her. He found himself swayed in her mere presence.

Right now, he just wanted to strangle her to death!

Fu Qinglun's scarlet lips formed a dark, oppressive arch.

Lin Ruoxi felt her heart leap in her throat. She looked at Fu Qinglun with expectation, not able to hide the hope that rose from inside. ”Brother-in-law…”

Lin Shiyu instantly felt the goosebumps crawl over her body after hearing Lin Ruoxi call Fu Qinglun 'Brother-in-law' in such an ambiguous and revoltingly hopeful manner. She looked at Lu Qi'er and Lin Shiyu at the same time. Now that Mo'er was gone, she had a few ideas on how to deal with these two women.

No one would understand the weaknesses of Lu Qi'er and Lin Ruoxi's more than she did.

Fu Qinglun stood up and walked towards Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi's heart was almost going to burst out of her throat and she gasped, ”Brother-in-law…”

Fu Qinglun didn't stop beside her, but walked towards Lu Qi'er instead.

Lu Qi'er looked at Fu Qinglun with her clear pupils while he was walking towards her. He was the most distinguished man in Karghalik and treated her well. If it wasn't for Gu Mohan, she would have married him.

”Qinglun, you…”

Fu Qinglun did not look at Lu Qi'er. Instead, he walked towards Lin Shiyu and brushed a hand through her silky black hair with his large palm. He bent down and kissed Lin Shiyu's red lips.