Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Under the red lighting from the lanterns, the man handed the phone back to Lin Nuan with his slim and long fingers, the veins on his hands clearly visible.

Lin Nuan received it from him and swiped on her screen. The screen wasn’t cracked, and there didn’t appear to be any problems. Lin Nuan looked up at the thin man who was clad in a black T-shirt and casual pants. “The phone is not damaged…”

Lin Nuan merely said those five words, and the man’s empty-looking eyes suddenly trembled, his expression slightly changed.

Lin Nuan was in a good mood today and didn’t want to be calculative with this man, merely saying, “There are many people here, don’t walk so fast, that one bump still hurts!”

Lin Nuan spoke English fluently. After she was done saying that, she slipped her phone into her pocket and grabbed Fu Huai’an’s arm. “Let’s go!”

That man was about to say something, but he saw the cold and serious-looking Fu Huai’an by Lin Nuan’s side and swallowed his words back down.

Fu Huai’an glanced at the man and saw the man nodding at him. Fu Huai’an’s gaze was deep and unfathomable, but he still slightly nodded in return.

After watching Lin Nuan leave with Fu Huai’an, that man’s gaze appeared distant. It was unclear what he was thinking about. It was as if his soul was sucked out of his body, leaving behind an empty shell, and as if the world had nothing to do with him.

Several bodyguards dressed in casual clothes hurriedly dashed out from within the crowd, panting as they stood before that man. A burly man, who was panting heavily, said, “Boss! You can’t play around like that, are you not aware that your health isn’t good?”

Under the gentle and warm lighting, the man’s vapid gaze gradually had some expression, as if it had caught onto some of that warm shade. He slowly laughed and asked, “Ah Zhan… do you believe that an identical voice could exist in this world?”

Without Tuan Tuan around, Fu Huai’an and Lin Nuan walked around for a long time. By the time they returned to the hotel, it was already past 11. Tuan Tuan had long fallen asleep under the accompaniment of Little Lu.

The minute they returned to the hotel, Fu Huai’an carried Lin Nuan into the bathroom.

After they entered the bathroom, Fu Huai’an closed the door with his foot and placed Lin Nuan on the counter, kissing Lin Nuan’s lips with a sense of urgency.

Lin Nuan had her arms circled around Fu Huai’an’s neck, raising her head and trying her best to be reciprocative of Fu Huai’an’s kiss.

As the kiss flamed her desire, Lin Nuan’s petite hand reached under Fu Huai’an’s shirt. Imitating the way Fu Huai’an used to arouse her, her tender hand gently stroked Fu Huai’an’s firm and narrow waist. The defined muscles and Fu Huai’an’s scalding hot body temperature escalated Lin Nuan’s heart rate.

Fu Huai’an’s hand gripped Lin Nuan’s wrist, and he suddenly parted his lips from hers.

Lin Nuan’s gaze was still unfocused and brimming with desire as she stared at Fu Huai’an. As she gradually came to her senses, she asked, “What is it?”

Lin Nuan’s pleasant voice had an added layer of raspiness to it, making her sound sexy.

“Let’s stop taking precautions starting today and give Tuan Tuan a younger brother or younger sister!”

Lin Nuan didn’t expect Fu Huai’an to talk about this. Her heart raced even faster…

Previously, Lin Nuan had said that she didn’t want a child yet, in consideration of Tuan Tuan’s feelings.

Seeing Lin Nuan hesitate, Fu Huai’an cupped her petite face and asked, “Do you not want a child with me?”

Lin Nuan shook her head, her petite hand holding onto Fu Huai’an’s wrist. She rubbed her smooth and firm face against Fu Huai’an’s palms and gently kissed them. A warmth began to spread in her thumping heart. “En… ok, let’s have a child…”

Fu Huai’an then released his grip on her wrist and smiled as he said, “Then Mrs. Fu may carry on!”

Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.

Carry on what? The ambiance had been destroyed!

Lin Nuan put her hands around Fu Huai’an’s neck and straightened her back as she bit his lips punishingly.

After the two of them were done fooling around, Fu Huai’an carried Lin Nuan out of the bathroom.

This time around, they didn’t take any precautions, their hearts anticipating the arrival of a little life that belonged to the two of them…

“You don’t need to carry me, it’s not like I’m going to get pregnant straight away!”

Although Lin Nuan looked tired, her lips couldn’t conceal her smile.

Fu Huai’an smiled, not uttering a word as he placed Lin Nuan onto the soft and large bed and kissed her lips, which had been kissed a crimson shade. In a low and sexy voice, he suggested, “Why don’t we go at it another round… to be safe. Perhaps we might just get it in one shot!”

“Better not!” Lin Nuan immediately rejected the idea.

Once was enough to paralyze Lin Nuan with exhaustion. If they did it another time… Lin Nuan might find it hard to get out of bed tomorrow!

“Like it here?” Fu Huai’an asked.

Lin Nuan nodded. Now that the exhaustion was setting in from their vigorous battle earlier, Lin Nuan felt sleepy. She nodded. “En, it feels really comfortable!”

Fu Huai’an laid down next to Lin Nuan, circling her in his embrace. “It’s comfortable here, or did I pleasure you such that you feel comfortable?”

In the warm and familiar embrace, Lin Nuan almost fell asleep instantly, not hearing those teasing words.

Hearing Lin Nuan’s even breathing, Fu Huai’an kissed her neck and quietly held her in his arms. Only when he was sure that Lin Nuan had fallen soundly asleep did Fu Huai’an get up. He went to stand before the windows in the living room, opening them and lighting a cigarette.

Fu Huai’an didn’t know how Qin Zhe was doing in Dubai right now.

However, Fu Huai’an had already tried his best to help. Not only had he asked Mr. Du to help, but he used his means to contact their old boss, getting them to send people to try and rescue Qin Zhe.

A lot of people came to Fu Huai’an’s mind—Qin Zhe, the dead Feng Yang, and those comrades who used to fight with him on the front lines.

The reason he chose to retire from the army was that he had seen through how the politicians made use of their beliefs to turn them into profitable tools. That was why Fu Huai’an chose to become a lawyer!

Becoming a lawyer was the shortest path to enter the political world.

Later, Jiang Ming’an and Lu Xiangsi’s deaths made Fu Huai’an realize… that this was a world where money and power spoke.

With money, power would follow.

Fu Huai’an’s deep eyes stared into the distance, his gaze darkening.

The door to the bedroom was suddenly opened, and Lin Nuan came out looking sleepy in her sleeping robe.

Fu Huai’an was leaning against the window with a cigarette in one hand and an ashtray in the other. He turned his head sideways and leisurely put out his cigarette, exhaling a white puff of smoke before asking, “Why are you up?”

Seeing Fu Huai’an set the ashtray on the windowsill, Lin Nuan tightened her sleeping robe and walked over to him. She opened her arms and circled them around Fu Huai’an’s waist, nestling her head into his chest.

“I felt the absence of your body heat next to me, so I woke up!” Lin Nuan spoke with her eyes closed, still very tired.

Fu Huai’an hugged Lin Nuan with one hand and closed the window with the other. He stroked Lin Nuan on the back. “My bad!”

Lin Nuan looked up and rested her chin on Fu Huai’an’s chest, her jet-black hair falling to her shoulders.