Chapter 636 Mr. Smithson, Please Respect Yourself!

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However, this man has a fatal flaw, he likes to follow people.

Lin Shiyu sighed in her heart, what a pity.

She was absent-minded, and at this time a low, mellow and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "What are you thinking about, concentrate."

Lin Shiyu side-glanced and looked at him.

When she turned her head, she was surprised to find that their faces were pressed together, and her bright red lips brushed past his handsome cheek.

She froze.

Fu Qinglun looked at her, "Why did you kiss me?"

"..."

Lin Shiyu blinked at Yu Jie, and her innocence revealed a bit of lazy charm. Wasn't it him who rubbed his face?

He got the advantage and acted cute, he was quite good at pretending.

Lin Shiyu reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her beautiful and graceful figure, "Mr. Smithson, I'm sorry."

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

"Shiyu, stop talking, hurry up and play the cards!" Tang Moer urged at this time.

Fu Qinglun pointed at a card, "Play this one."

Lin Shiyu was unsure, "Is this the right one?"

Fu Qinglun reached out and walked out with the card.

Tang Moer cheered, "I won again, take the money, take the money."

So Lin Shiyu watched all the chips in front of her being taken away.

"..."

What does this mean?

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun with horror, did he...do it on purpose?

Deliberately lose money?

Fu Qinglun glanced sideways, his cold black eyes fell on Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face, slowly raised his thin lips, and smiled elegantly, "Miss Lin, come, let's come and calculate how much money you lost to me."

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In the corridor

Fu Qinglun reached into his trouser pocket with one hand, "Ms. Lin, you lost a total of 80 million from me. How are you going to pay me back? I'll tell you the account number and you can just transfer the money over?"

Lin Shiyu knew that Mo'er had sold her out.

Sold her to Mr. Smithson in front of her.

Lin Shiyu raised her misty eyebrows, "Sorry, Mr. Smithson, I don't have 80 million."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Lin Shiyu raised her bright red lips, suddenly stepped forward, and approached the tall and straight man. Her beautiful almond eyes were as bright and moving as if washed by spring rain, "Mr. Smithson, what are you going to do?"

Fu Qinglun's handsome eyebrows moved, "Use you to pay it back."

Lin Shiyu looked at him so closely, his handsome features were plated in the champagne gold palace lantern, the man in a white shirt and black trousers, with aristocratic blood flowing all over his body, standing still was more charming than those male models who were posing for photos.

The wavy bangs on his forehead covered his forehead, revealing a bit of elegance and gentleness.

"That's fine, after all... you're so handsome and good-looking."

She said he was handsome and good-looking.

In fact, Fu Qinglun never cared about his appearance. Of course, whether he was the young master of the Fu family who had power over the entire Yecheng before or the young master of Guding Castle now, he had fascinated a large number of women.

Now that she praised him, he was actually filled with joy in his heart.

This haircut today was not in vain.

Fu Qinglun put one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes were tightly pouting at her, and his low and mellow voice was filled with tenderness and tenderness, "I only look good?"

"Yeah?"

Fu Qinglun slowly raised his thin lips, "I'm also very rich."

"..."

Is he showing off his wealth?

"In addition to being rich, I also have status, position, and power." Fu Qinglun continued.

Lin Shiyu raised her red lips and smiled. This man... Damn, he's quite cute.

She stretched out her hand and touched her bulging belly, "But, I have a baby in my belly."

"Buy one get one free, I'm in luck."

As he said that, Fu Qinglun stretched out his white and clean big hand and touched her bulging belly.

He had wanted to touch it for a long time.

But he didn't touch it, Lin Shiyu took two steps back and avoided it.

Fu Qinglun's big hand froze in mid-air, and he lifted his handsome eyelids to look at her.

Lin Shiyu curled her lips and smiled, "Mr. Smithson, even if you are a thousand good people, I was just teasing you just now."

Fu Qinglun's handsome features suddenly sank. What did she say, how dare she play tricks on him?

"You..."

"Mr. Smithson, are you angry?" Lin Shiyu straightened her slender back, the smile on her face disappeared, and even her beautiful voice was a little cold and sarcastic, "You were teasing me at the card table just now, I just gave it back to you!"

Fu Qinglun immediately pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, and he suddenly realized a problem, things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme.

He was too anxious, which made her wary and repulsive.

She was too smart.

"Mr. Smithson, I know Mo'er wants to match us up, but I clearly reject you now, there is no possibility for us."

After saying that, Lin Shiyu turned and left.

Just as she took a step, a white and clean big hand reached out from behind and grabbed her slender wrist.

Fu Qinglun pulled hard, and the two people changed positions, and Lin Shiyu was pressed against the wall.

"Mr. Smithson, please respect yourself and let me go!" Lin Shiyu stretched out her two small hands to push him.

Fu Qinglun tried his best to avoid her bulging belly and didn’t dare to use force, but his handsome features turned pale and his eyes were filled with gloom. “You are talking to me about self-respect now, so who was teasing me just now?”

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