Chapter 557 Number Plate of Love

In the party hall.

All the noble ladies surrounded Qiu Cici, "Ci Ci, congratulations, you are going to be the young lady of Guding Castle!"

"Yes, Ci Ci, don't forget us when the time comes."...

Qiu Cici was surrounded by stars, and she raised her red lips proudly.

"Look, the young master is back."

"How...how did the young master come back with Lin Shiyu?"

Overnight, the name Lin Shiyu has become famous all over Mexico, and everyone knows it.

Qiu Cici looked up and saw that a path was automatically opened in front of her. Fu Qinglun's tall and handsome figure slowly jumped into her sight. He was holding a slender body in his arms. It was Lin Shiyu.

He personally brought Lin Shiyu back!

Fu Qinglun walked steadily to the center of the hall, then put Lin Shiyu down. He bent down like a gentleman and handed over his big hand, "Ms. Lin, can I ask you to dance with me?"

Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes and looked at her stiletto heels. She had sprained her ankle just now and couldn't dance at all.

"Mr. Smithson, thank you for your invitation, but my foot hurts and I can't dance." Lin Shiyu declined tactfully.

Fu Qinglun didn't show any emotion. He squatted on one knee and stretched out his white and clean big hand to take off the high heels on her feet.

Now, both of her white jade feet were on the soft carpet.

There was a gasp in her ear, "Oh my god, the young master actually squatted down to take off Lin Shiyu's shoes!"

"Lin Shiyu is like a noble princess, and the young master is her knight on a white horse!"

"We were forced to eat a mouthful of dog food!"...

Lin Shiyu didn't expect him to take off her shoes. It was not good for her to step on them barefoot in such a grand occasion.

She wanted to step back a little, but her soft little hand was suddenly wrapped in his palm. Fu Qinglun put his other arm on her slender waist and said in a low voice, "Put your feet on my shoes, I will lead you to dance, so you won't feel any pain."

He raised his arm lightly, and her two little feet stepped on his shiny black leather shoes.

At this time, melodious music sounded in the hall, and Fu Qinglun stepped gracefully and led her to dance together.

Fu Qinglun used to be the young master of the Fu family. He received standard education as an heir since childhood, so his dancing skills are very good. Needless to say, Lin Shiyu has a good dancing background and can do any dance.

But now she is stepping on his feet, clinging to his strength, so she can't let go.

"Hold my neck."

"What?"

Fu Qinglun directly made her hug his neck with two small hands.

At this time, her waist tightened, and he gently clasped her waist.

The two did not dance any gorgeous dance, but danced to the petty bourgeoisie music full of French romantic charm, ambiguous and tender.

"Is it not good to dance like this?"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Shiyu hugged his neck with both hands. He was originally a head taller than her, and now she stepped on his feet and quickly became a head taller than him. She looked at him and needed to hang down the densely combed feathers.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together. Through the thin clothes, she could already feel his comfortable body temperature and a trace of emotional throbbing.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was raised by dozens of degrees, all with pink bubbles.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful face was a little red. She knew that all eyes were looking at them, watching them hugging and dancing together. Her slender little hand slid from his neck to his handsome shoulders, and whispered, "Fu Qinglun, you can pick up girls now."

Although he has been reborn, she still likes to call him Fu Qinglun in private.

Fu Qinglun raised his beautiful sword eyebrows, and his smile was soft and charming, "How did I pick up you?"

"..."

He is playing a romantic trick now, isn't it picking up her?

The two faces are very close, Fu Qinglun is looking at her so closely, she didn't put on any makeup, the small face as big as a palm is beautiful and clean, and the red lips are not painted, moist, making people want to take a bite.

The white big hand secretly tightened her waist, and his low and mellow voice was a little hoarse, "Do you want to kiss me?"

His voice was only loud enough for the two of them to hear, and it was extremely sexy.

Lin Shiyu's hands tightened and grabbed the shirt on his shoulders, "What?"

Fu Qinglun's eyes fell on her bright red lips, "I heard that the best and most romantic kissing posture is for a man to hold a woman higher than her head. I have already held you higher. If you lower your head, you can kiss me."

"..."

Where did he get all these tricks?

She lowered her head and she could kiss him.

Lin Shiyu's heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, and waves and ripples appeared in her calm heart.

Did he say this to her on purpose?

Does he have a deeper meaning?

Lin Shiyu avoided his gaze, "Now you have a group of admirers, and each of them regards me as a thorn in their eyes. Just now, Qiu Cici locked me in the bathroom, and she also wanted my number plate."

This matter must be told to him.

Fu Qinglun was calm, not even frowning, "Shishi, do you know why the number plate is 18?"

"Why?"

"Because, up to this day, we have known each other for a full 18 years."

Lin Shiyu was startled, 18 years?

It's actually 18 years?

The densely combed Yu Jie trembled, and her mind recalled her first encounter with him in her childhood, which was so unhappy.

The beginning of her relationship with him was wrong.

What she still cannot let go of, cannot forgive, and cannot let go of is still the shadow of her childhood.

Fu Qinglun hugged her tightly, his high nose wings pressed against her little face, and he frowned, and kissed her red lips.

"Shishi, you should know that I am waiting for you, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to forget the past injuries and give me another chance."

"In fact, as long as I raise my head, I can kiss you, but I become greedy, I want to get your response when I kiss you, I imagine that one day you will take the initiative to hug my neck, kiss me, and tell me, Fu Qinglun, you owe me, and you will pay it back with your whole life in the future."

"Shishi, you have been avoiding, you are a deserter in love."

...

Everyone watched the scene of Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu dancing together, and he kissed her red lips with devout admiration.

Mrs. Fu and Fu Rongrong also watched. Fu Rongrong's eyes were filled with tears. She let it go and no longer had any extravagant hopes. She lost. She lost to Fu Qinglun's love for Lin Shiyu.

His love stumbled all the way. From a young boy to a mature man, he gave Lin Shiyu his entire youth.

Along the way, he always held the number plate of love, waiting for his girl.