Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 941



What was he saying?

Lin Shiyu pushed him away and sat up. “Little Lemon is still in the hospital. I don’t have time to play with you.”

“Shi’shi.” Fu Qinglun hugged her and he kissed her earlobes. “I want to recover. You’ve to help me.”

He wanted her to help him. But how could she help him with such matters?

“I really have to go to the hospital to see Little Lemon now.” She got up.

But Fu Qinglun refused to release her. His long fingers touched her exquisite chin and he kissed her red lips again.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open and a servant entered the room.

Upon hearing someone barge into the room, Lin Shiyu promptly pushed the man away. This time, Fu Qinglun did not force himself on her. He straightened her top and his eyes glared at the servant in displeasure.

The melodious ringtone of the cell phone rang once, before the other party picked up the phone. Gu Mohan’s deep and charismatic voice could be heard over the phone. “Hello, Qinglun.”

“Mohan, help me to look for a surrogate mother.”

The other party stayed silent for two seconds. “Are you sure?”

“Hm.”

“I’ll fly to Mexico with Mo’er two days later. I’ll bring the surrogate mother along too,” Gu Mohan said casually.

Fu Qinglun hung up the phone and threw it onto the office table. He trusted Gu Mohan to handle this matter for him.

“Ah Sen, we’ve settled the issue about the surrogate mother. What’s left is… your body. Have you and Lin Shiyu tried yet?”

Upon hearing this question, Fu Qinglun’s features became grim. He was not lying; Lin Shiyu had really caused internal injuries to his vital area that day.

Initially he had wanted to undergo a vasectomy. Now he would not even need it any longer. He needed to have a child now, but his condition did not permit him to do so.

Fu Qinglun glanced at Sikong. “When I look at Shi’shi, my heart is tempted, but my body can’t do it.”

Just now at Sikong’s room, his muscles had bulked up but he was unable to get a reaction in that area.

Sikong walked two steps ahead and said in a low voice, “Ah Sen, if you can’t do it with Lin Shiyu, have you looked for other women to try it out then?”

Fu Qinglun’s eyes gleamed coldly. “What are you saying? Are you tired of living?”

Sikong shrank backwards. He knew that the man would have such a reaction, but as a doctor, his main objective was to cure his patients.

“Ah Sen, you can’t be like this all your life. Even if Lin Shiyu becomes your wife, are you planning to let her have a sexless marriage? Listen to me, go and give it a try with other women. I suspect that your body is fine, only that you’ve a psychological barrier because of Lin Shiyu. It will be good to know of the cause earlier so that you can treat it earlier.”

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips. Was she unhappy that he did not have any physical reaction just now?

Fu Qinglun arrived at the hospital in the afternoon. There were some urgent matters to settle in the company at night, and so he had to rush back again.

But he left his cell phone in the hospital.

Old Madam tugged on Lin Shiyu’s hand. “Shi’shi, there are many important work matters on Qinglun’s phone. We’ll stay here to look after Little Lemon. You bring this phone to Qinglun’s office.”

Old Madam wanted her to have more time together with Fu Qinglun.

Lin Shiyu took the cell phone. “Okay.”

She arrived at the Koco Corporation. She took the elevator upstairs and reached the President’s office.

She raised her hand to knock on the door.

But there was a familiar voice coming from the office. “Young Master, I like you very much. I dream of you every single night. Don’t reject me anymore. I want to be your woman today.”

Lin Shiyu’s luscious lashes quivered. That was Qiu Cici’s voice.

Qiu Cici was in his office at such a late timing. One could easily draw the connection.

Lin Shiyu’s hand froze in mid-air. A few seconds later, she extended her hand and pushed the office door.

Bang! The sound startled both people inside.

Fu Qinglun was sitting on the office swivel chair, with his back leaning indolently against the chair. Qiu Cici was standing in front of him. Her clothes were strewn all over the carpet, and her fair skin was revealed.

This Qiu Cici was easily the prettiest of all the socialites in Mexico. Her face was not only beautiful, but her figure was exquisitely alluring.

 


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