Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Lin Nuan really wanted to pounce on Fu Huai’an! His words sounded so pleasing to the ears,,,

But when she thought of Liang Mulan, who was waiting in the room for her, she clenched her teeth and jogged over to hug Fu Huai’an’s narrow waist, gazing up at him. ”There are no substitutes for Mr. Fu either! So please stop smoking… Only with healthy bodies will we be able to live until a hundred! Only then will we be able to stay together for a long time this lifetime! Every extra day we get to spend with each other counts! In the next lifetime, strive to avoid smoking from the start so that we can live healthily and live an extra few years!”

”Aren’t you childish?” Fu Huai’an reached out and flicked Lin Nuan’s forehead. However, he put out the cigarette after one last puff.

”They say that when one is with their lover, their IQ will be reduced to zero. Are you afraid of a Lin Nuan with an IQ of zero?” Lin Nuan asked as she gazed at him with those watery eyes, her clear and mellow voice incredibly alluring.

In the quiet guest room, Fu Huai’an’s heart was thumping wildly. Lin Nuan could even see the risen veins on his neck.

Lin Nuan, whose lips were smeared with honey, was clearly seeking trouble!

This was especially true since the lust in Fu Huai’an’s eyes was still visible. Lin Nuan’s words were like pouring gasoline upon it, completely burning away whatever rational senses he had.

Fu Huai’an exhaled smoke and lifted Lin Nuan horizontally, carrying her towards the bed.

”Ya! Stop fooling around! Mom is waiting in the room for me!”

”I’ll be quick!” Fu Huai’an had already taken off his top and was removing his belt.

Quick? Hur hur… she’d be dumb to believe him!

”Fu Huai’an!” Lin Nuan, who was struggling to get up from the bed, grabbed the belt that Fu Huai’an had already unbuckled and tried to buckle it back for him. ”There’s still the wedding tomorrow! Every time, you torment me into a half-dead state! Where will I find the energy to get married tomorrow?”

Fu Huai’an had propped a hand by her side, his tall and broad body pressing down upon her. His deep eyes were way too attractive, being deep like the ocean and making one drown within them.

Lin Nuan grabbed Fu Huai’an’s belt more forcefully. ”Do you think I don’t desire you now too? I too… have a hard time holding it back! But before tomorrow night, we should hold back. Okay?”

Seeing the blushing little bride under his body, Fu Huai’an didn’t really want to hold himself back…

However, Lin Nuan still managed to coax Fu Huai’an in the end.

1After fixing her clothes, Lin Nuan returned to the master bedroom. Liang Mulan was sitting by the window, holding a needle and thread, as well as a red pair of tights, in her hands. It looked like she was sewing something onto them.

However, before Liang Mulan was married, she was a pampered missy, and later, she was the wife of a rich man. She had lived her entire life comfortably, never having to undertake menial chores herself. She had never done something like this before and thus pricked her finger with the needle several times. Lin Nuan saw Liang Mulan sucking on a finger when she entered.

”Mom, what are you doing?”

Liang Mulan smiled and said, ”It’ll be cold tomorrow. I’ve prepared a pair of red tights for you to wear underneath your wedding gown…”

Closing the door behind her, Lin Nuan walked towards Liang Mulan. She saw that Liang Mulan was sewing something to the waist of the pair of tights.

”This is called ’lucky money’!” Liang Mulan explained to Lin Nuan with a smile, ”When I got married, your grandmother sewed this for me too. It’s for good luck, so that you won’t lack money to spend after you get married!”