What was he saying?
Lin Shiyu pushed him away and sat up. "Little Lemon is still in the hospital. I don't have time to play with you."
"Shi'shi." Fu Qinglun hugged her and he kissed her earlobes. "I want to recover. You've to help me."
He wanted her to help him. But how could she help him with such matters?
"I really have to go to the hospital to see Little Lemon now." She got up.
But Fu Qinglun refused to release her. His long fingers touched her exquisite chin and he kissed her red lips again.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open and a servant entered the room.
Upon hearing someone barge into the room, Lin Shiyu promptly pushed the man away. This time, Fu Qinglun did not force himself on her. He straightened her top and his eyes glared at the servant in displeasure.
The servant bowed her head in fear and stammered incoherently, "Young… Young Master, I didn't know you had returned. I came in to tidy the room."
