"…"
Fu Qinglun's handsome face became grim and he pursed his thin lips. "Shi'shi, I love that you want to bear a son for me, but you know that your health is not good for getting pregnant again. Let go of me, if not… I'll get angry!"
He frowned deeply and acted as if he was furious.
Lin Shiyu moved her body toward and playfully fluttered her luscious lashes. Even her voice sounded coquettish and sultry. "Darling, are you really angry? Really, really angry?"
Darling…
She called him Darling…
Fu Qinglun felt that this endearment was the most beautiful word he had ever heard and his dark red lips curved upwards involuntarily.
But in an instant, he stopped smiling.
This bad little thing always had ways to manipulate him.
Even the word 'darling' could make him tender all inside.
"Shi'shi, don't fool around…"
He had not even finished his sentence when Lin Shiyu kissed him.
