Chapter 1092 - Encounter (2)

Chapter 1092: Encounter (2)

Fu Qinglun carried Little Lemon and walked calmly towards the luxurious car.

“Wait!” At this moment, Little Lemon hugged her Daddy’s neck and yelled. “Daddy, from today onwards, I’m going to Teacher Lin’s house to learn music everyday!”

Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Lin Shiyu. “Is that so?”

“...”

Lin Shiyu regretted her offer immensely. Just now, she had not known that Little Lemon was his daughter.

“Little Lemon’s Daddy, if it’s not convenient, you can find Little Lemon a new teacher,” Lin Shiyu said diplomatically.

Upon hearing these words, Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. “Teacher Lin, you don’t want to teach me music anymore? You don’t like Little Lemon?”

As Little Lemon looked at Lin Shiyu, she pouted her little pink mouth, as though she would cry in the next second.

Lin Shiyu felt a stab of pain in her heart and she promptly shook her head. “Little Lemon, it’s not like this. Teacher Lin likes you very much. It’s just that...”

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun said, “It’s convenient for me.”

“...”

“Yay! That’s great! I want to go to Teacher Lin’s house to learn today!” Little Lemon said while clapping her hands.

“...”

Lin Shiyu smiled tenderly at Little Lemon and secretly glared at Fu Qinglun. In response, Fu Qinglun only arched his good-looking brows. He appeared to be in a good mood.

“Miss Lin, school has finished and the weather is getting colder now. Let’s bring Little Shushu home.” At this moment, Auntie Su pushed the stroller over.

“Little Brother! My Little Brother!”

Little Lemon immediately wriggled herself out from Fu Qinglun’s arms and ran over. She looked at Little Shushu in the stroller and her eyes sparkled with joy and excitement. Little Shushu was also looking at his elder sister and suddenly he opened his little mouth and chortled.

This pair of siblings were bound together with an exceptionally strong tie.

They liked each other from their first encounter.

Lin Shiyu was a little surprised. Little Shushu was a quiet and calm little baby and he had never let out a chortle at Mama before, but he was now giggle away at Little Lemon.

The scene of Little Lemon bowing her head to look at Little Shushu under the setting sun was deeply etched in her mind and her heart felt full.

“Teacher Lin, sit in my Daddy’s car. My Daddy can take me to your house to learn music.” Little Lemon suggested.

This...

“Teacher Lin, quick, quick, get into the car.” At this moment, Little Lemon interjected.

It was difficult to flag a cab here, so Lin Shiyu did not insist further. “Little Lemon’s Daddy, I’ll have to trouble you then.”

...

The Maybach sped along the road.

Lin Shiyu sat at the backseat and held Little Shushu, who was already asleep. Little Lemon said in a hushed voice, “Teacher Lin, may I kiss Little Brother?”

“Of course you may.”

Little Lemon promptly lunged forward and kissed Little Shushu’s face.

At this moment, Little Shushu cocked his little head and started to nuzzle against Lin Shiyu’s chest.

“Miss Lin, is Little Shushu hungry? You should nurse Little Shushu.”

Nurse...

Lin Shiyu looked up and met Fu Qinglun’s eyes in the rear view mirror.

It was deafeningly quiet in the car.

Lin Shiyu averted her gaze in discomfort. “Little Shushu, tolerate for a while longer. We are reaching home soon.”

Upon saying these words, the car suddenly stopped.

The anxious Lin Shiyu was speechless.

Was he doing it intentionally?

“Little Lemon’s Daddy, why aren’t you driving?” Lin Shiyu asked.

Fu Qinglun placed one hand on the steering wheel. He leaned backwards and turned his head around to look at Lin Shiyu in the backseat. “Red light.”

Lin Shiyu peered through the window and saw that it really was a red light.

“What are you thinking of? The man gave a low laugh.

“...”

At this moment, Fu Qinglun’s gaze slid downwards to Little Shushu. He stretched his long fingers out and tickled Little Shushu’s chin.

Lin Shiyu looked at his clean and fair hand. His fingers were long and his muscular wrist was encased in the sleeve with an expensive watch strapped on it. He was the picture of charm and affluence.

What nice hands he had. He really has the hands of a pianist.

But in the next second, blood rushed to her head. He was actually playing with her son. In an adult’s world, he had crossed the boundaries of appropriateness.

Fu Qinglun did not retract his hand and he smiled. “Little Shushu, your Mommy won’t let you drink milk.”Ne/w novel chapters are published at novelhall.com