199 Young Master Fu Carried Mrs Fu Away (2/2)

”Oh my! Young Master Fu just picked Mrs Fu up and carried her away. How romantic!”

”They're so sweet and loving!”

Lin Ruoxi stood in the crowd, clenching the number 68 in her hands.

Lin Shiyu, you'd better watch out!

…

In the luxurious car.

Fu Qinglun placed her carelessly into the rear seat. Lin Shiyu frowned at this man. ”Young Master Fu, are you using me to vent your anger because you're unhappy that Lu Qi'er exposed your secret of being a spare tyre all this time?”

Fu Qinglun gazed at her tiny face. As she had just eaten cake, her cherry lips were stained with cream. His pupils darkened and he retorted instead, ”Wipe your mouth.”

”… What?”

Her line of vision soon turned dark as he inched closer to her. A waft of masculinity gushed up her delicate nostrils as his fingers gripped her shoulder and pinned her against the seat. Meanwhile, he took a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth with his other hand.

”Your lips are so dirty. Are you a child? How can you even get stained by cream when you eat cake?”

The man's handsome face could barely conceal his disgust. As someone who had been born and bred in the higher classes of society, he was extremely fussy when it came to etiquette and appearance. Let alone, he was a clean freak, so was utterly disgusted when he saw her in such a state.

Even though he was disgusted, his gaze towards Lin Shiyu was deep with a hint of pervading darkness.

Now that her delicate body was in his arms, she felt extremely uncomfortable as she was not used to being this close to him. Raising her pretty eyes rows, she gave him a mocking smile. ”Oh? Young Master Fu, even if I have something on my lips, why are you so angry? Or are you thinking dirty? Look at the cream on my lips. What dirty image has formed in your mind?”

The pure scent of the woman drifted up his nose, overwhelming his senses when stood closer and gently rubbed at her lips with a tissue. The offensive cream came off of her supple red lips, removing the tinge of color with his touch. The harder he rubbed, the more came off, and such an alluring sight, mixed with her fragrant scent, caused his Adam's apple to move vigorously. ”Mrs Fu, you must be thinking I'm evil, hm?”