Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

? Little Master doesn’t have milk to drink and he refuses to take milk powder.
He must be famished.”

Fu Qinglun looked at Auntie Su.
“Auntie Su, you may leave first.”

Auntie Su left.

…

There was only the family of three in the room.
Little Shushu was bawling miserably in his Mama’s arms.

Fu Qinglun walked ahead, stretched his long fingers out and tickled his son’s face.
“Sorry, Daddy will remember in the future.”

Lin Shiyu lightly hit his palm.

“Are you angry?”

Instead of tickling his son, he squeezed her face instead.
She was sitting and he was standing.
She could see his tailored black trousers and his hand stuck in his trousers pocket.

She pointed to the milk bottle on the counter for him to make milk.

Poor little Shushu was so pitiful.
He was only slightly over a month old and Daddy had snatched his milk away from him.

Fu Qinglun curved his dark red lips as he walked to the counter and started preparing milk for Little Shushu.

Auntie Su would always do such things, but this man was intelligent and soon after, the milk was ready.

He passed the milk bottle to Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu inserted the teat into Little Shushu’s mouth, but soon after, Little Shushu spat it out and cried.

He did not want milk powder! He wanted Mama’s milk instead.
Little Shushu kept nuzzling Mama’s chest.

Heartbroken, Lin Shiyu glared fiercely at the culprit in front of her.

Fu Qinglun looked at her upset expression and he arched his brows.
He gently slapped Little Shushu’s bottom and said, “I only took a mouthful of milk.
Don’t whine like this again next time.”

“…”

What was he even doing?

It was obviously his fault but he was reprimanding his son now.
Little Shushu stared at his Papa.
It seemed like he realized that he did not have any milk left, and he resorted to sucking the milk bottle teat instead.

Soon later, he finished the bottle of milk.

Little Shushu fell asleep again.

Placing Little Shushu on the soft bed, Lin Shiyu covered him with the blanket, before going to the washroom to wash the milk bottle.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Fu Qinglun entered.
He walked over and stood behind her.

Lin Shiyu’s hand froze in mid air.

“Is our son asleep?” he asked hoarsely.

Lin Shiyu’s luscious lashes quivered and she murmured a response.
She turned off the tap and turned around to leave.
But a strong arm wrapped around her svelte waist and gave it a forceful tug.

Her delicate body fell into his embrace.

Fu Qinglun carried her, buried his head into her hair while taking in deep breaths of her scent and kissed her face repeatedly.
“You’re mine now and nobody can snatch you away from me.”

“…”

She finally understood why he had hit his son’s backside.

He was jealous.

Her son was clamoring around in her arms just now.

Lin Shiyu was embraced tightly by him.
Through the thin material of their clothing, she could already feel his scorching body warmth and heavy breathing.
Was he actually drunk or had he taken some kind of aphrodisiac?

Let go!

She forcefully pushed him away.

Fu Qinglun immediately lifted her up, walked ahead and threw her by the mosaic glass door, making her sit on the bed.

She wanted to get up but her vision went dark as Fu Qinglun leaned forward, with his trousers gently brushing against her red lips…

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