Mr Fu, I Really Love You

The sound of the door opening startled Lin Nuan. She pushed Fu Huai’an away forcefully, causing her own elbow to bump against the wall, causing her pain that made her hold a hand to that elbow.

Fu Huai’an glared at Tang Zheng with his deep eyes as he grabbed hold of Lin Nuan. “Are you okay?”

The dazed-looking Tang Zheng froze there, not quite knowing what to do. He had merely wanted to drink some water! How could he have known that he would push the door open to see Fu Huai’an and Lin Nuan kissing at the staircase? As if it wasn’t enough that he was force-fed dog food, he still had to be put to death by Old Fu’s gaze!

Was it too late for him to pretend he was blind? Was he going to be sent to South Africa by Old Fu because of this?

The pale-faced Lin Nuan shook her head. It seemed like the bump was a hard one.

The helpless and pitiful Tang Zheng turned around and returned to his room, closing the door behind him and trying to pretend that he had never gone out of his room…

“Let me take a look!” Fu Huai’an rolled up Lin Nuan’s sweater sleeve, wanting to check out her arm.

“It hurt a little when you rolled the sleeve up. Don’t look at it…” Lin Nuan retracted her elbow a little and said in a low voice, with her ears reddened, “I’ve got to go back, in case others see us again!”

The minute she said this out loud, Lin Nuan couldn’t resist the urge to laugh despite her aching arm. They were clearly a married couple who had registered their marriage, yet it sounded like they were having a rendezvous out here!

The pale-faced Lin Nuan looked up, her eyes glistening and carrying a smile as she looked into Fu Huai’an’s dark eyes.

Fu Huai’an put his hands around Lin Nuan’s shoulders, pushed open the door to a guest room, and turned on the lights.

Lin Nuan sat on the sofa, while Fu Huai’an held her slender wrist with one hand. His other hand squirmed under the bottom of Lin Nuan’s sweater instead of rolling up her sleeve and causing her pain.

“Actually, it doesn’t ache so much now. It only felt painful right after I bumped into the wall!” Lin Nuan gazed at Fu Huai’an with her watery eyes. “Mr. Fu, you’re playing gangster under the guise of checking on my elbow!”

“Mm! Good that you know!” Fu Huai’an smiled. “Then, Mrs. Fu, please don’t disrupt me from playing gangster!”

When Fu Huai’an reached under Lin Nuan’s sweater, his large hand carefully avoided her elbow as he helped pull up her sleeve to reveal it…

Lin Nuan was born to be fair, so the reddened patch on her elbow appeared particularly striking.

“Really, it doesn’t hurt anymore…” Lin Nuan took a look at her elbow. “It only looks scary, that’s all.”

Fu Huai’an gazed at Lin Nuan with his deep-set eyes, then lowered his head and kissed her elbow. The gentle kiss didn’t stop there, moving up her arm instead.

Lin Nuan’s sweater fell off her, while her entire being was being pinned upon the sofa, with her panting continuously. “The wedding is tomorrow. Furthermore… Mom is waiting in the room for me!”

Based on Fu Huai’an’s combat power, if he were to start, god knew when they would be done.

“Mm, I know…” Fu Huai’an propped himself up with one hand on Lin Nuan’s side. “We have plenty of time from tomorrow night onwards. I’m in no hurry!”

So, Mr. Fu had dragged her inside simply to play gangster?

Lin Nuan, who was bullied by the gangster Mr. Fu, sat on the sofa and put her clothes back on. She asked, “You smoked today? I smell cigarettes on your clothes…”

Fu Huai’an gazed at the kiss mark he had just left on Lin Nuan’s collarbone, then lowered his gaze while keeping a straight face. He drew a cigarette in front of Lin Nuan, bit it at the corner of his lips, and lit it up. “Qingcheng smoked!”

Lin Nuan put on her sweater and pulled her hair out from inside. Then, seeing Fu Huai’an, who had just lit up a cigarette and was leaning against the wall, she asked, “Then you’re smoking now?”

Fu Huai’an lightly laughed and shifted the cigarette away. White smoke emitted from the corners of his lips, blurring the lust in his eyes, and his voice was especially raspy as he said, “If we carry on kissing, something’s bound to happen! I’m taking a puff to relieve myself…”

Upon hearing Fu Huai’an say that in a serious manner, Lin Nuan’s vision swept over his unrelieved spot. She couldn’t hold back her laughter. “So, the cigarette is now my substitute?”

Fu Huai’an shook his head in a mock-serious manner. “There are no substitutes for Mrs. Fu!”

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.

After 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!”