Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Everyone’s gaze fell on them. Young Master Fu invited Gu Sihan to dance, and they ate another mouthful of dog food!

Gu Sihan stood in the middle of the bright lights, her delicate white and soft muscles covered in a sparkling luster. She looked at Fu Shu in front of her, raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and slowly handed over her fair little hand.

Fu Shu went to hold her hand.

But after her fingertips touched for a fraction of a second, Gu Sihan withdrew her small hand again. “Sorry, I’m a little tired. I don’t feel like dancing now.”

Gu Sihan turned around and left.

Fu Shu was not stupid enough to not know that she was teasing him. His fingertips curled slightly. There was the remaining softness and warmth of her at the fraction of a second just now. He knew that she was angry in her heart, so no matter what she did, he would indulge her.

Gu Sihan took two steps forward and a muscular arm suddenly stretched out from behind her, grabbing her slender waist tightly. Fu Shu whispered into her snow-white ears, “Did I tell you to leave?”

Did I tell you to leave?

In addition to his fluid and domineering actions, he didn’t care that they were in front of everyone. He hugged her from behind and the hall was filled with gasps.

Even Tang Mo’er and Lin Shiyu noticed him. When they saw Fu Shu hugging Gu Sihan, their lips curled into a smile.

“Shishi, I’ve spoiled my Sihan since she was young. She must be a little too willful. I’ll have to ask your family and Ah Shu to be more tolerant and let her become a qualified daughter-in-law of your fu family.”Tang Mo’er smiled.

Lin Shiyu held onto Tang Mo’er’s hand. “In my heart, Sihan isn’t my daughter-in-law, she’s my biological daughter. If Ah Shu dares to Bully Sihan, I’ll break his legs.”

Being hugged by Fu Shu, Gu Sihan moved quickly. “What are you looking at? Let Go of me, everyone is watching.”

Fu Shu didn’t let go. “How would you, Gu Sihan, care about the looks of others? I think you don’t want me to hug you on purpose.”

Fu Shu lifted his arm and picked her up from behind, placing her on the dance floor.

Gu Sihan wanted to escape, but Fu Shu hugged her willow-like waist. “Dance with me.”

Gu Sihan knew that it was useless to struggle. She pushed Fu Shu. “Let go of Me First.”

Fu Shu let go of her and took a step back.

Gu Sihan tidied up the hem of her dress. The silk sequined dress hung down to her delicate and slender ankles, and she wore a pair of crystal high heels. She reached out and took off the black cloak she was wearing and handed it to the maid, then, she slowly stretched out her small white hand and handed it to Fu Shu like a queen.

Fu Shu’s cold black eyes were filled with a gentle and indulgent smile. He took Gu Sihan’s small hand gentlemanly and the two of them slid onto the dance floor.

Fu Shu and Gu Sihan were both of noble birth and had received professional etiquette and dance training. They danced lightly under the bright lights. The sequined skirt was unintentionally wrapped around Fu Shu’s black trousers, and it was affectionate, every twist and jump was as beautiful as a painting.

“How far have you progressed with that Qing Xuan?”Gu Sihan raised her eyebrows and looked at Fu Shu.

Fu Shu curled his lips. “We haven’t progressed, and I haven’t touched her either.”

“Oh,”Gu Sihan replied.

“You don’t believe me?”

“Of course I do, why wouldn’t I believe you?”Gu Sihan’s pair of gentle and charming watery eyes were suffused with a lazy, shimmering light. It was as if she didn’t care too much about this question, but more like she was just casually asking.

“Then, how far have you gotten with Ah Sheng?”Fu Shu lifted his thin lips.

When the name “Ah Sheng”was mentioned, Gu Sihan’s gentle eyes slowly turned cold. When such a beautiful woman turned cold, she looked at Fu Shu with her small face, she curled her beautiful red lips. “I wanted to develop with him, but he didn’t want to.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Shu tightened his grip on her waist and pinched her hard.

Gu Sihan was a real heiress. She was very noble and had never been hurt before. She couldn’t bear the pain. “Why? Are you jealous, Young Master Fu?”

Fu Shu’s cold black eyes looked at her with a cold and chilly air.

Gu Sihan suddenly reached out her small hand and hugged his strong waist. She pressed her small face against his warm chest and closed her eyes. “I shouldn’t have drunk so much wine just now. I’m Dizzy Now. Good Girl, Ah Shu. Don’t be angry anymore. Kiss me.”

Gu Sihan kissed his handsome cheek.

Fu Shu smelled the sweet scent of wine on her body. Her palm-sized soft and charming face became redder and redder. It was obvious that the effects of the wine had kicked in.

“What do you take me for? Am I that easy to coax?”Fu Shu curled his thin lips.

Gu Sihan looked up in his arms. There was a difference in height between the two of them. When he lowered his head, she looked up and her face was very close to him. Gu Sihan stretched out her white fingers and poked his beautiful chin with her soft fingertips, her slightly tipsy watery eyes looked at him innocently. “Then how do you want me to Coax You?”

Fu Shu looked at her porcelain-like brows and eyes, her snow-white delicate muscles, her red lips, and her wavy brown hair. Even Fu Shu, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was instantly dazed and bewitched by her.

He lowered his eyes and went to kiss her.

When he was about to kiss her, Gu Sihan buried her small face in his neck and giggled.

She was just teasing him.

Fu Shu reached out and hugged her, his thin lips touching her hair as he said in a soft and fierce voice, “Gu Sihan, when you marry me and become my Mrs. Fu, I’ll see how arrogant you’ll Be!”

Gu Sihan reached out and pushed Fu Shu away. “I feel dizzy and want to throw up.”

She turned around and got off the dance floor.

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Gu Sihan went into the bathroom, and Fu Shu followed her. He put his big hand on the door knob and turned it. It was locked from the inside and he was not allowed to enter.

“Sihan, open the door,”Fu Shu said from outside the door.

There was no sound inside, but the tap was on, and there was the sound of running water.

Fu Shu frowned, then took out his phone from his trouser pocket and made a call.

At this time, a figure appeared in his line of sight. Fu Shu looked up and saw Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan was here, and her gaze was fixated on him.

Fu Shu placed one hand in his trouser pocket and his dark eyes swept past Qing Xuan. He then turned around and walked forward.

“Young Master Fu.”

He had only taken two steps when Qing Xuan ran over and hugged him from behind.

Fu Shu stopped in his tracks. At this moment, two more people appeared in front of him. They were Tang Mo’er and Lin Shiyu.

“Sihan seems to be drunk. I’ll get the maid to prepare a bowl of sobering soup for her. is Ah Shu with Sihan Now?”

“I think so. Sihan and Ah Shu left one after the other just now…”

Lin Shiyu’s words came to an abrupt end. She bumped into Tang Mo’er and Fu Shu, who was being hugged tightly by Qing Xuan.

Fu Shu removed his phone from his ear and pursed his lips. “I’ll give you one second to let go of me.”

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The end.