Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Chapter 212
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Chapter 212: You’re Invading My Privacy by Checking My PhoneTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Birth control pills?
Fu Qinglun frowned.
“Young Master Fu, what kind of expression is that? Aren’t you most clear about what you’ve done last night? You have no right to make me miscarriage for you.”
All in all, even if she was pregnant, would she even abort the child?
Fu Qinglin’s narrow eyes were like black ink which had spilled everywhere in fast motion. He forced out a derisive laugh and unbuckled his seatbelt. “Wait here. I’ll buy it.”
…
In the pharmacy.
The man stood tall and straight, his handsome and refined demeanor made him the center of attention. Fu Qinglun stood in front of the counter and said, “Get me a box of birth control pills.”
“Yes, sir.” The counter attendant handed him a box of birth control pills.
Fu Qinglun looked at the white box and stretched out his hands and pointed to another white box. At one glance, he could easily comprehend the english words printed on the box. “Give me that box of vitamins too.”
The counter attendant saw with his own eyes how this handsome and refined man stood in front of the dustbin and threw the birth pills into the dustbin. He then placed the vitamins into the emptied box of birth control pills before leaving.
In the carpark, a melodious ringtone sounded from Lin Shiyu’s phone.
Looking at the caller ID, Lin Shiyu frowned. She immediately picked up the call.
“Hello.”
Five minutes later, Fu Qinglun opened the driver’s seat door. He was shocked to see the corner of Lin Shiyu’s mouth on the fair skin of her face smiling so widely, just like the snow plum in pure white snow.
As far as he could remember, she had never smiled at him before.
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He cast a displeased gaze at the cell phone she was holding on to. “Who are you talking to? You’re smiling so much.”
He stretched out his hands. “Give me your phone.”
Lin Shiyu retracted back her phone and was taken aback at his extremely self-centered gesture.
“Young Master Fu, you want to check my phone?”
“Clearly.”
Lin Shiyu could not believe that Fu Qinglun would do something so despicable as to check a woman’s phone. She sneered contemptuously at him, “Young Master Fu, even if we are husband and wife, you’re invading my privacy by checking my phone. I refuse.”
“Baby, why are you so temperamental? Why do we even need to talk about privacy between us? Why did you not mention it when I f*cked you last night?”
“… Young Master Fu, I’m talking to a… macho man. I’m afraid to give you my cell phone because I’m scared that it will trigger you.”
Lin Shiyu hugged her phone tightly in her arms, she would never give her phone to him. This man was very vigilant, he would definitely be suspicious if he saw the phone number.
Fu Qinglun hooked his fingers around her small jaw and chuckled. “Don’t create trouble. With your cold personality, you’ll get hurt once you meet a macho man.”
Lin Shiyu smirked and responded in kind, “You’re such a sour grape, I’m cold towards you but when it comes to other men, how do you know I won’t be in seventh heaven? After all, men like you who can’t last in bed will never understand the appeal of a macho man.”
Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyes, his tall body leaning over and looked at her with charm. “Let me f*ck you one more time, hm? I’ll admit defeat if you don’t call me a macho man after.”
“Young Master Fu, do you think I’m so free to have sex with someone like you who can’t last in bed? I think you should really learn from Young Master Gu.”
F*ck! Why is she comparing me to Young Master Gu again!
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