Mr Fu, I Really Love You-Novel2
Chapter 60 - Why Not Come Out To Get To Know Each Other?
Chapter 60: Why Not Come Out To Get To Know Each Other?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
But towards Fu Huai’an’s kiss, not only did she not feel disgusted, she even reacted shamelessly!
Under the flow of the clear water, Lin Nuan bit her lips harshly and washed her hands until they turned red.
Inside the kitchen, Fu Huai’an’s eyes stared at the milk dripping onto the floor as he took out a cigarette and lit it up. After placing his lighter back, he stuck his hand into his pocket so that his body’s reaction wasn’t as obvious.
“So Huan Yu’s side no longer has any issues…”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLu Jinnan finished speaking but didn’t get Fu Huai’an’s response, so he added, “I saw that Old Qi’s company signed a new model recently. Her looks and personality aren’t bad and she’s even slightly similar to Lin Nuan. From the way she moves, she gives off a fresh appearance and looks pretty clean. Why not come out to get to know each other?”
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Fu Huai’an’s gaze swept to that side and he replied, “If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up…”
“Hey… Old Fu?!”
By the time Fu Huai’an hung up the call, he had already recovered more or less.
He walked out from the kitchen and saw Lin Nuan holding a cloth and a mop. Guessing that Lin Nuan was going to clean the kitchen, his long legs stepped away, giving way to the kitchen entrance.
Lin Nuan started cleaning up in the kitchen. The right side of her pants was still wet since she couldn’t change it in time, nor did she want to change when Fu Huai’an was still around.
Even though it was her home, Fu Huai’an’s presence made Lin Nuan exceptionally uncomfortable.
Throwing the carton of milk into the bin, Lin Nuan wiped up the milk on the counter with the cloth before using up quite a few pieces of the kitchen’s paper towels to absorb the milk on the floor…
Using a mop to wipe up spilled milk on the floor wouldn’t make the floor clean. It would instead make the floor slippery and sticky. That was a piece of lifestyle knowledge that Lin Nuan gained only after leaving the Lin family.
Fu Huai’an leaned against the doorframe watching Lin Nuan, his gaze deep and focused.
Lin Nuan bent her body and cleaned with sharp and fast actions. Perhaps because Fu Huai’an was standing at the door, Lin Nuan did not want to have her back facing him—she felt that it was dangerous to expose her back to Fu Huai’an, so she dragged the mop inwards.
Fu Huai’an watched as her slim legs crossed over backward as she mopped the floor, unaware that the beautiful scenery in front of her chest was completely revealed to Fu Huai’an.
Fu Huai’an’s gaze darkened and he took a deep drag of the cigarette, white smoke rising from the corner of his mouth.
The gentle and domestic Lin Nuan gave people a comfortable feeling of stability. action
After mopping the kitchen, Lin Nuan straightened up and with her hand holding onto the mop as though it gave her strength, said, “Mr. Fu… It’s getting late.”
Chasing him away right after kissing him, Fu Huai’an narrowed his eyes and used the hand that was holding his cigarette to point at the cup of tea on the counter. It still had steam rising from it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I have yet to drink my tea…”
Lin Nuan held on tighter to the mop. Drinking tea was the reason Fu Huai’an used to enter her home. It seemed like he wasn’t going to leave until he drank his tea.
“Then please excuse me…” Lin Nuan prepared herself to exit the room.
Fu Huai’an remained unmoving by the door, saying, “You’re wet…”
Lin Nuan’s face turned completely red in an instant, burning up intensely.
Fu Huai’an sensed Lin Nuan’s gaze turning guarded as she tightened her red face with embarrassment, and he said, “I meant… your pants are wet.”
Fu Huai’an’s words clearly showed that he knew what Lin Nuan had thought of, and it made Lin Nuan’s face grow hotter…
“I know!” Lin Nuan clenched her fists around the mop, her expression that of embarrassment from being seen through by Fu Huai’an.
“Not going to change?” Fu Huai’an asked, still refusing to let her leave.
“I’ll change once you leave later.”
Lin Nuan even dropped her respectful tone, clearly furious.