Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1094: Carrying Her Son

Lin Shiyu's ravishing face blushed an unnatural red. She raised her head and looked at him coldly. "What are you looking at?"

Fu Qinglun used himself to block everyone's view of her. She was damp at the chest now and he did not wish for anyone to see.

He looked down and pointed at her chest and said quietly, "Are you… leaking milk?"

"…"

Did this person know it was indecent for him to be looking at her like this?

After a few moments of silence, Lin Shiyu arched her willowy brows and said sultrily, "Do you really want to know?"

Fu Qinglun looked at her and his gaze was scorching.

"Even if you do, I'm not telling you," Lin Shiyu added.

"…"

Fu Qinglun stuck one hand into his pocket and his throat bobbed.

At this moment, the elevator door opened and Lin Shiyu carried Little Shushu out.

…

In the apartment.

Auntie Su washed some fruits for Little Lemon to eat. Lin Shiyu promptly went to her room, closed the door and nursed Little Shushu. Her chest felt so engorged and a lot of milk had leaked out.

By now, Little Shushu was really hungry and he began to take big gulps of milk.

Ten minutes later, Lin Shiyu placed Little Shushu into the cot. Little Shushu had a sweet milky scent and she kissed his sleeping little face before slipping into the bathroom to change her clothes.

She had just closed the bathroom door only when the room door opened and someone entered the room.

It was Fu Qinglun.

He walked to the cot and bowed his head looking at Little Shushu who was sleeping on a yellow blanket. Now that he was full, Little Shushu was sound asleep and there was even a drop of milk on his little mouth.

Little Shushu had just drunk milk.

Now there was the sound of water flowing coming from the bathroom. Thinking of her showering inside the bathroom made Fu Qinglun's throat dry and itchy.

He gradually stretched his hand out, dabbed the drop of milk at Little Shushu's mouth with his fingers and brought it to his own lips.

He tasted it. The milk was sweet.

His eyes blazed and he took a deep breath to suppress the raging desire within him.

"Little Shushu, let Daddy carry you, alright?"

Since she did not allow him to carry his son, he could only carry his son secretly.

This was his son and he had never carried him before.

Fu Qinglun lifted the yellow blanket. At this moment, Little Shushu woke up suddenly and opened his huge bright eyes. Little Shushu looked at Daddy and Daddy was also looking at him.

Both of them stared at each other.

"Son, I'm your Daddy. Quick, call me Daddy."

Little Shushu's little mouth turned down and he was going to cry.

Fu Qinglun was at a loss.

"Shh, son, don't cry. Daddy will carry you."

Fu Qinglun immediately carried Little Shushu up.

Little Shushu's body was too soft. He was only slightly over a month old. Fu Qinglun had never carried such a little child before and his carrying position was not right.

Little Shushu was already beginning to sniffle.

Fu Qinglun was incredibly flustered. He lowered his voice and tried to negotiate with his son. "Son, please don't cry. You'll disturb Mommy. Be good…"

"Wah!"

Little Shushu bawled immediately and big droplets of tears cascaded down his little cheeks.

Fu Qinglun froze. He had actually made his son cry the first time he carried him.

At this moment, the bathroom door was promptly pushed open and Lin Shiyu ran out. "Little Shushu, what happened…"

In the next second, Lin Shiyu stopped in her tracks because she saw the man.

Her pristine eyes immediately narrowed as she stared in shock at the man who was carrying her son.