829 Let Me Hug You (1/2)

Tang Mo'er and An'an were walking along the corridor when they received notifications on their cell phones. Both of them whipped out their cell phones.

In the Queens WeChat group chat, Lin Shiyu had sent a message - 'I'm not going to be friends with both of you anymore!'

Tang Mo'er startled and immediately composed a reply - Shiyu, is it April Fools' Day today?

Little Lemon's Mama: Qinglun doesn't like both of you, and so I've to break ties with both of you. Sorry.

The Charming Darling: …

Tang Mo'er did not understand. What was going on?

However, there was a notification - Sorry, there is a message delivery failure.

What?

The Charming Darling: ?

- Sorry, there is a message delivery failure. Please add friend again.

Tang Mo'er felt this world had become unreal. Not only had Shiyu withdrawn from the Queens group, she had even blacklisted them!

What happened?

Shiyu had blacklisted them because Qinglun did not like them?

This WeChat message was filled with toxic masculinity.

”An'an, I think Shiyu is acting abnormally. I've to go back to find her,” Tang Mo'er said worriedly.

An'an also felt that things were amiss. ”Let's split up to find her.” With that, the two of them went off in different directions.

…

In the elevator.

Lin Shiyu retracted her gaze from Lu Qi'er. She reached for her bag and wanted to give her Filipino maid a call. Even though she had left the house after Little Lemon slept, she was still worried that Little Lemon would wake up and look for her Mama.

She reached for her cell phone, which was in her bag.

At this moment, a strong arm encircled her svelte waist. Fu Qinglun was hugging her from behind.

The cell phone landed back in her bag.

Lin Shiyu did not know what he was doing. Her body was being enveloped in his strong embrace now, and both of them were attached to each other.

She struggled immediately. ”Young Master Fu, what are you doing? Let go of me!”

Not only Fu Qinglun did not release her, he tightened his arms around her. His soft lips kissed her soft and fragrant hair. He knitted his brows and muttered, ”I'm feeling dizzy and I can't stand still. Let me hold you for a while more.”

He was feeling dizzy? And that was why he was hugging her?

This scumbag!

”Fu Qinglun, let go!”

Today she was wearing a spaghetti-strap long dress with thin straps at the top. Her svelte waist was partly visible and partly hidden by the dress. He had desired to touch it when she was gyrating her hips during her dance just now.

His large palms touched her svelte waist and he caressed her delicate skin. ”Aren't you being too petty?”

Lin Shiyu was speechless.

He did it on purpose!

Lin Shiyu felt the delicate skin at her waist scorching. He had even taken advantage of her while hugging her. She struggled vehemently but his arm was gripping her too strongly and tightly and she could not extricate herself from him.

Lin Shiyu immediately glanced sideways at Lu Qi'er. ”Lu Qi'er, isn't Young Master Fu your boyfriend? He's feeling dizzy now. Quick, come and hold onto him now!”

To be honest, Lu Qi'er was stunned beyond words. She had always remembered Fu Qinglun to be a sophisticated and refined aristocrat, who was able to restrain his physical desires. What was she seeing now?