Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lin Shiyu smirked and looked at Fu Qinglun before saying, “I think you won’t be able to guess.
I’ve actually given Mr Fu a nickname, it is… Mr Fourteen.”

Everyone gaped as they sucked in a cold breath, the men looked at Fu Qinglun feeling severely lacking in all aspects.

“You guys can carry on and keep playing.
I’m tired so I will head back first.” Lin Shiyu stood up and left, leaving everyone with a cool impression of the cold beauty.

Fu Qinglun’s gaze landed on Lin Shiyu as she was leaving.
She was still wearing that white dress that wrapped alluringly around her chest.
After three years, her figure had only gotten better and his eyes roamed across her delicate body.
His eyes became red and he stood up and left the room after her.

After seeing Fu Qinglun follow Lin Shiyu out of the room, Lin Ruoxi couldn’t take it anymore.
She complained bitterly, “Sister Qi’er, I don’t understand.
In what way am I inferior to that b*tch.
I really don’t understand, why did he choose that b*tch over me?”

Angry tears burst out of her eyes and streamed down her face as Lu Qi’er held her gently, comforting her.
She looked in the direction where Fu Qinglun had left.
This man was her childhood friend for 10 years, but this Fu Qinglun confused her.
She felt a sense of familiarity and yet, he was also like a stranger to her.

Was it because of Lin Shiyu?

Han Xiaowan was satisfied with the drama she had watched.
She browsed through the photo album on her cell phone.
She had secretly taken some photographs of Gu Mohan flirting with Tang Mo’er and she sent them to Su Zhe.

She wanted Tang Mo’er to end up with nothing.
Tang Mo’er wasn’t going to get Gu Mohan and Su Zhe would also abandon her at the same time!

…

Lin Shiyu walked along the corridor when someone suddenly grabbed her by the wrist.
She was pulled into the men’s toilet.

She got herself together and looked up to see Fu Qinglun standing in front of her.

“Mr Fourteen, why did you pull me inside the men’s toilet, do you want me to watch you pee?”

Fu Qinglun’s face darkened, he didn’t behave like his normal self.
Or rather, once his refined facade was torn off, the cold and dark aura emanating from him was uncontrollable.
“Mrs Fu, you’re actually able to say the word ‘pee’ now? Is this all that you have learned in the three years you spent in Singapore?”