Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Qinglun’s tall and handsome body immediately froze at the sight of the pretty figure.
It was already very dark outside, and he could not discern the person’s features clearly. Perhaps he had made a mistake, but…
At this moment, he heard a pretty voice saying, “Little Lemon, let Mama carry you.”
“Mama, Mama.” Little Lemon headed straight for her Mama’s arms and gave her Mama a kiss.
The three of them disappeared.
Fu Qinglun stood on the spot. That pretty voice reverberated around his ears.
It was her.
Was it her?
He couldn’t be sure.
There were a few luxury cars parked at the field and he strode towards his car. His strides were large and he exuded an impressive aura. He opened the car door and got onto the car.
The luxury car promptly sped away from the castle.
“Grandson, where are you going?” Grandma saw the luxury car leaving and swiftly chased after it, but the car did not stop, and quickly disappeared from her line of sight.
Where was this grandson of hers going?
In these three years, Grandma had never seen him so anxious before.
What had happened?
…
The limited edition luxury car was speeding along the road. Fu Qinglun did not know where he was heading to. He made a turn and arrived at the main road.
He peered through the shiny car windows to look for the familiar figure, but to no avail.
He could not find her.
Perhaps he had seen or heard wrongly. How could it be so coincidental for both of them to meet?
At this moment, he saw a pretty figure wearing a white dress on the street.
He promptly stopped the car along the road, opened the car door and chased after the woman. He grasped the woman’s slender arm. He wanted to call out her name, but he could not make a sound.
The woman turned her face. “Sir, are you looking for me?”
Fu Qinglun looked at the woman’s face. It wasn’t her.
It wasn’t her.
He had mistaken someone else for her.
Fu Qinglun released his hand.
In one instant, he became sober again.
It was as if a tub of cold water had drenched him from head to toe and extinguished the raging passion in his heart. What was he doing?
Why was he still looking for her?
Why could he not forget her?
He had tried to keep her by his side three years ago, but she abandoned the penniless him and threw herself onto Fu Jingtong.
When he saw her again, he should be calling her ‘Sister-in-law’?
A self-derogatory and sneering smile played on his lips.
At this moment, in the street opposite, Lin Shiyu was carrying Little Lemon and walked past him.
On this day, Lin Shiyu was wearing a white lacy top and a tight skirt at the bottom. Her wavy hair was scattered indolently and sensuously around her smooth shoulders, and her small face was ravishing.
It had been three years since they parted, and Lin Shiyu had only become more beautiful and exquisite.
She walked carrying Little Lemon, with Little Lemon hugging Flower, and the Filipino maid following after them holding the bags. “Little Lemon, tell Mama where you went today? Mama was worried sick.”
Her pretty voice was laced with tenderness and it was very pleasant to listen to.
Little Lemon clung onto Mama’s neck and looked at her with sparkling eyes. “Mama, I’m sorry. Flower ran away and I went to chase after her.”
Lin Shiyu kissed Little Lemon’s delicate face. “It’s good that Little Lemon knows you are wrong. Mama is not angry. Mama knows that Flower is Little Lemon’s best friend.”
“Mm, Mama, I met an Uncle today.”
Lin Shiyu was very interested to listen. “Oh?”
“Mama, it was a tall and handsome Uncle. He even carried me and he was very tender… Mama, I wish this Uncle was my Papa.”
Lin Shiyu’s long lashes quivered a little. These three years, she had given Little Lemon everything she could give, but she was unable to make up for the paternal love that Little Lemon lacked.
There was no masculinity in their family.
Just then, the Filipino maid smiled. “Miss Lin, you are still so young and pretty, and Little Lemon wants a Papa too. I think you should go for a matchmaking session. Give yourself a chance?”
Lin Shiyu kissed Little Lemon. “Alright, the next time Little Lemon sees that Uncle again, Mama will go for a matchmaking session with him, and see if he’s keen on Mama. Then we can see whether he can be Little Lemon’s Papa, okay?”
Little Lemon promptly broke into a happy smile. “Mama, that is a promise! The next time I see that Uncle again, I will introduce him to you.”
“Alright, my Little Lemon is going to become Mama’s matchmaker.”
Both mother and daughter laughed merrily.
“Little Lemon, it will be your grandmother’s death anniversary in a few days’ time. Let’s go back to Karghalik, alright?”
She would always bring Little Lemon back these three years. Wherever Mom was would always be home to her.
“Oh yay! I miss Momo and Big Sister An’an so much!”
…
At Capital. In the office of the President of C.T Corporation.
There was news from Mexico and Gu Mohan promptly scanned through it. Just then, he felt his head hurting.
He pulled open the drawer, retrieved two pills and popped the pills into his mouth. He felt that he was going to transform into another person.
At this moment, Yan Dong entered. “President, the crew of ‘The Concubine’ is preparing to film the scene of Jian Yuyan and Shangguan Man’er making love on a horse.”
Gu Mohan’s deep eyes promptly became bloodshot. He had not even dealt with her over the matter of herself and Feng Lihen, and they were going to film some scene of making love on a horse. Did they think he was dead?
“President, if you don’t want Young Madam to film such a scene, I can call the crew and ask them to remove it.”
Yan Dong felt that President would definitely not let Yan Dong film such a scene. The President was powerful beyond measure, unreasonable and easily jealous. Even though it was only acting, the President would surely not permit it.
Gu Mohan’s handsome and refined features were frosty and he curved his thin lips. “Let them film it.”
“President…”
Yan Dong was stunned. He could not believe that these words had come from the President.
Just then, Gu Mohan glanced at Yan Dong with his deep and narrow eyes and Yan Dong felt his hair stand on end. Young Madam was going to get into trouble.
…
At the filming studio.
The ambiance at the studio was a little bizarre. Everyone was sneaking peeks at Feng Lihen, and Feng Lihen was kneeling by Tang Mo’er’s side. An assistant was holding a fan and fanning him.
“Little Momo, you really had a change of heart. If not, why would you not talk to me at all? Who’s that man? Tell me and I’ll go and castrate him.” Feng Lihen arched his handsome brows.
Tang Mo’er looked at the script in her hand. “You want to castrate him, and he has also declared that he wants to kill you. Feng Lihen, you’d better take care of yourself.”
“Little Momo, are you worried about me, or you think he’s stronger than me?”
Tang Mo’er put down the script and glanced at him with her bright eyes. “As long as you are happy, you can think whatever you want.”
“Wretched girl!” Feng Lihen caressed Tang Mo’er’s head.
Tang Mo’er wanted to retaliate, but just then, Director Haining walked over. “Let’s go. We are going to the forest to film the scene of two of you making love on the horse.”
…
Everyone arrived at the forest, which was already cordoned off with tape. Tang Mo’er leaped down from the huge van. At this moment, she saw a long, luxury car parked ahead.
