Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
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 Not only had Shiyu withdrawn from the Queens group, she had even blacklisted them!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?
He was embracing Lin Shiyu so tightly. What dizziness? It was obviously just an excuse!
Lin Shiyu’s slender body was entrapped in his arms. He was squinting his eyes and hugging her shamelessly, with no intention of letting her go.
Without thinking further, Lu Qi’er moved forward and tugged at Fu Qinglun. “Qinglun, are you feeling dizzy? Let me hold you then.”
Fu Qinglun continued to hug Lin Shiyu and did not even glance at Lu Qi’er. He buried his head into Lin Shiyu’s silky hair, and he resembled an affectionate puppy.
“Fu Qinglun, piss off!”
Lin Shiyu attempted to push him away, while Lu Qi’er continued to pull him. These two women were unable to move him at all.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun curved his eyes in pleasure. He caressed the woman’s waist, and as if that was not enough, his hand gradually moved upwards…
Just then, the elevator door opened.
Lin Shiyu took the opportunity to push Fu Qinglun away and escaped. Her ravishing face was already blushing as she furtively straightened the straps of her dress. But she could still feel the man’s rough caress on her body.
Since when did this Fu Qinglun become so shameless?
…
After Lin Shiyu had left, Lu Qi’er promptly tugged on Fu Qinglun’s sleeve. “Qinglun, are you alright? You can hug me now.”
Fu Qinglun straightened himself. For a man who had complained of dizziness only moments before, he surely had made a very swift recovery. He glanced down at his hand which Lu Qi’er was tugging on.
Swallowing, Lu Qi’er shivered and quickly withdrew her hand.
He did not let her touch him.
Fu Qinglun did not appear the slightest bit dizzy. He glanced at Lu Qi’er and his expression was unreadable. “Qi’er, I’ve something to attend to so I’m leaving now. You can dial for a taxi and return home.”
After speaking, Fu Qinglun exited the elevator and left.
What? Was he going to leave just like that?
Lu Qi’er looked at the man’s retreating back. He was wearing an expensive black suit with a pair of tailored trousers. Every step he took was captivating and enchanting. He had resumed his persona as Fu Qinglun, the man who had practically no physical desires.
But just now, wasn’t he like a little puppy nuzzling Lin Shiyu? Now he seemed to have transformed into a different person.
Lin Shiyu was the only person in this world who could transform him.
Profound hatred and jealousy flashed across Lu Qi’er’s eyes.
At that moment, her cell phone started to ring. Someone was calling her. She took out her cell phone to look. Fu Jingtong?
She promptly exited the elevator, found a secluded corner and received the call. “Hello, Jingtong.”
“Qi’er, how’s your progress with Fu Qinglun recently?” Fu Jingtong’s voice came through the phone.
“Jingtong, I’m progressing very well with Fu Qinglun. Don’t worry though, the person I love is you and not Fu Qinglun.”
“Ha.” Fu Jingtong gave a low laugh. “Qi’er, Fu Qinglun is a mysterious person. Don’t be fooled by him.”
“I know.” Lu Qi’er smiled coyly. “Jingtong, no matter how smart Fu Qinglun is, you still can deal with him. After all, you were the one who planned for him to be gang raped by those men when he was little. If Lin Shiyu hadn’t suddenly appeared to save him, even if he did not die, he would have been maimed at the very leaー”
“Shut up!” Fu Jingtong suddenly cut Lu Qi’er off.
Lu Qi’er froze at his harsh tone.
“Qi’er, I’ve told you so many times that this is a secret and you can’t just say it like that. Don’t ever mention about this again.”
…
A long luxury car stopped by the side of the bustling street. Fu Qinglun leaned indolently against the backseat. He looked at the notebook in front of him. Lu Qi’er was in the video, and every word that she had said could be heard clearly.
There was a recording device placed on Lu Qi’er, and her speech and actions were monitored.
And like that, Fu Qinglun realized that Fu Jingtong was the mastermind who had planned the kidnapping incident when he was young.
