Chapter 1093: Holding Her Waist
What was he saying?
Drink... milk?
Lin Shiyu’s lashes quivered and she looked at him. It was hard to imagine such a refined and highly esteemed man saying ‘milk’ and yet at the same time, she had a weird feeling that he was like a little puppy.
She hugged Little Shushu and evaded his hand.
Fu Qinglun looked at her small beautiful face and retracted his hand naturally. It was as if he did not think anything was amiss.
At this moment, the green light lit up and he continued driving.
...
They arrived at the apartment.
The Maybach gradually came to a stop and Lin Shiyu wanted to open the door, but at this moment, the door was opened from outside. Ever the gentleman, Fu Qinglun had opened the door for her.
She got down from the car.RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only
Fu Qinglun extended his strong arm. “Let me.”
“What?”
Fu Qinglun looked at Little Shushu, who was in her arms. “Let me carry him.”
The elevator arrived and a line of people entered it, making the elevator crowded.
Lin Shiyu hugged Little Shushu. At this moment, the people in front suddenly moved backwards and knocked into her, forcing her to move back as well.
But a strong arm held onto her svelte waist and both she and Little Shushu knocked against a muscular chest. Fu Qinglun gently held her and protected the mother-and-son pair.
Both of them were attached to each other and the strength from his arm was transmitted to her delicate skin through the thin material of their clothing. She could even smell his clean, masculine scent.
His scent was very familiar.
Half a year ago, she had felt something emotional from his scent, and now her heart skipped a beat.
She wriggled a little to extricate herself from him, then moved backwards and leaned against the mirror behind.
She managed to escape from him.
But her vision suddenly went dark as the tall man pinned her against the mirror.
This man!
She raised her pretty almond-shaped eyes and glared at him viciously, only to realize that his gaze had landed on her chest.
What... He was staring at her chest.
Lin Shiyu followed the direction of his gaze and realized that the left side of her clothing at the chest area had become damp.
Damn!
Just now in the car she did not manage to nurse Little Shushu as he was around, and now the milk had leaked out. The breast pads were of no use.
The most crucial thing was that he had actually witnessed such an awkward picture.