Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Fu Huai’an took the phone from Lin Nuan’s hand and raised it, then pointed it in their direction. His large hand was circled around Lin Nuan’s slim waist, pulling her into his arms.

Suddenly feeling a force on her waist, Lin Nuan staggered a little. Her arms were pressed against Fu Huai’an’s chest as she looked up at the camera.

”Kacha——”

The phone camera captured Lin Nuan and Fu Huai’an’s smiling facial features after a crisp sound.

After giving up the photo-taking spot, Lin Nuan took the camera and had a look…

Fu Huai’an’s casual shot turned out looking rather professional.

Lin Nuan’s hands were still on Fu Huai’an’s chest. When she turned around, she couldn’t hide the shock and smile in her gaze. Her loose strands of hair blew in the wind and fluttered around her lips.

Fu Huai’an’s sharp facial features appeared particularly deep-set under the lighting. His entire being was being enveloped in a warm shade, his handsome and masculine aura apparent, his gaze gentle.

”Looks really nice!” Lin Nuan praised the photo, which was filled with warmth and love.

”En, I also think that you look the best!” Fu Huai’an gazed at Lin Nuan and wasn’t at all stingy with his compliments.

Lin Nuan’s ears turned red. Her misty eyes gazed towards Fu Huai’an, the smile in her eyes even deeper now. It was as if her eyes had stolen all the gentleness of the warm lighting that illuminated this entire street.

”You look the best too!” Lin Nuan beamed.

Fu Huai’an couldn’t stand such a smile from Lin Nuan, not at all…

His hands cupped Lin Nuan’s palm-sized petite face as he forcefully kissed her.

Fu Huai’an released Lin Nuan after a short kiss. Upon seeing her reddened face and ears like that of a cooked prawn, Fu Huai’an was in a fantastic mood.

Even if she was shy, Lin Nuan ultimately didn’t reject him.

”Let’s go. Let’s walk ahead!” Fu Huai’an slipped Lin Nuan’s petite hand back into his pocket, not forgetting to remind Lin Nuan to send him the photo.

Lin Nuan held her phone with one hand and walked with her head lowered as she sent the photo to Fu Huai’an’s WeChat.

There were a lot of pedestrians; Lin Nuan heard an ”excuse me” in English, but she didn’t have the time to dodge before her shoulder was forcefully bumped. She fell forwards, and her phone slipped from her hand. If it weren’t for Fu Huai’an grabbing her in time, she would definitely have suffered an ugly fall.

”Are you okay?” Fu Huai’an shielded Lin Nuan and asked, frowning.

Lin Nuan shook her head. Her shoulder hurt from the bump.

The young man who had bumped into Lin Nuan as he walked in a hurry quickly stopped in his tracks. Seeing the phone by his feet, he bent over slowly and picked it up, handing it back to Lin Nuan apologetically. He spoke with a rather slow tempo, ”Apologies, you can check if it’s still working? If it’s not, I’m willing to compensate you.”

With the chilly voice entering her ears, Lin Nuan raised her head. She was met with a vapid and deep pair of eyes, so still that they resembled a dead pool of water in an empty valley, like that of an old man.

The man had black hair and black eyes, his deep-set facial features suggesting he might be of mixed blood. His skin was so pale that he looked sickly, as if he didn’t get to see the sun at all and only wandered outside at night. His tall and slim physique appeared rather thin and too frail to stand a gust of wind.