Chapter 88 Scumbag
"Secret marriage?"
"Um."
"Scumbag!" Fu Mingshuang cursed.
"What?" Lu Shiyu frowned and looked at her. This was the umpteenth time she had called herself a scumbag.
"You forced me to get the marriage certificate yesterday, and then you squeezed me dry all night, and now you're saying this like a hypocrite..."
Fu Mingshuang picked up the clothes on the ground and said in a loud voice, "If he's not a scumbag, what is he? Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Lu Shiyu's face turned red and white because of what she said.
He felt that this was not the case in nature, but he could not refute it in essence, so he rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly:
"Listen to my explanation. I did this for a reason..."
"Yeah, I know. This is a line often used by scumbags." Fu Mingshuang crossed her arms and looked down on him out of the corner of her eyes.
"I'm serious."
"Yeah, that's the same."
"Can you please listen to my explanation?"
"Too."
"Fu Mingshuang!"
"What's wrong, scumbag Lu?"
Lu Shiyu: “…”
Fu Mingshuang: “???”
Lu Shiyu was defeated and left the room with a lot of anger.
Fu Mingshuang put on her clothes and walked out of the room. She saw Lu Shiyu tidying up the words "May you be as blessed as the East Sea and as long-lived as the Southern Mountains" on the coffee table.
I clearly didn’t eat a single bite last night, but it seems like I ate a lot again.
He said here last night that he, Lu Shiyu, the favored son of heaven who had always sat high on the altar, had been waiting for him for two hours under the scorching sun, wearing a heavy suit and holding a bouquet of flowers.
Then she kissed him.
It seems like this is the first time I have taken the initiative...
Yeah?
Right.
I can't remember clearly, but it seems like they kissed countless times.
Fu Mingshuang collected her thoughts, stepped back, and sat on the sofa behind Lu Shiyu.
"Tell me, why do you want to get married in secret? You scumbag."
Lu Shiyu turned his back to her and did not answer. He continued to wipe the cake stains on the coffee table with a tissue.
"Hey, are you mute, scumbag?"
There was still no answer, and the coffee table made a "sucking" sound due to friction.
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave, you scumbag." Fu Mingshuang poked Lu Shiyu's back with her toes.
Annoyed, Lu Shiyu turned around, grabbed her ankle, and pulled her towards him, pressing her onto the sofa. Fu Mingshuang's long hair was spread out in a mess.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll forcefully kiss you."
Fu Mingshuang was stunned. This sentence sounded a little familiar.
"What are you surprised about? Didn't you teach me this line?" Lu Shiyu sneered, then looked at the stunned Fu Mingshuang and said:
"Can you talk properly this time?"
Fu Mingshuang blinked her long eyelashes, closed her mouth, and nodded seriously at Lu Shiyu.
"Be good." Lu Shiyu let go of her and pulled her up from the sofa.
"Your absence yesterday caused the wedding to be cancelled, so everyone will think we're not married yet, including my mom. So if you keep the fact that we got the marriage certificate a secret, my mom won't bother you."
Fu Mingshuang shrugged. "What else can your mother do to me? Throw money in my face to get rid of me? This is the first time I've heard of someone trying to get rid of someone from the Fu family with money."
"Do you really want to make it public?" Lu Shiyu looked at her.
"I don't mind." Fu Mingshuang boredly ran her fingers through her hair, tidying up her long hair. "It's just a fake marriage anyway, not real."
Lu Shiyu frowned and turned back to wiping the coffee table. "We'll talk about that when I get back."
"Come back? Where are you going?"
"My flight tomorrow is to Country M."
"Tomorrow? So urgent?"
"I found an internship as an accompanying interpreter. My mom has already made the arrangements for me."
Fu Mingshuang frowned and said, "Are you showing off now? You've already found an internship before you even reach your junior year?"
Lu Shiyu was stunned for a moment: "No."
"Then why are you telling me this? I don't care where you go."
"You're not asking me?"
"No." Fu Mingshuang's mentality was very stable!
Lu Shiyu paused for a few seconds and added, "I'll be gone for two months."
"So?" Fu Mingshuang was busy fixing her hair and asked absentmindedly.
Lu Shiyu's eyes darkened and he looked away: "Nothing, just showing off."
"Okay, I know you're amazing," Fu Mingshuang complimented insincerely, and then suddenly "hissed".
The ends of my hair got tangled, my hands got stuck, and I pulled my hair.
She used both hands, grabbed a handful in each hand, and pulled them with brute force, frowning and making a "hissing..." sound.
Lu Shiyu glanced at her with disdain, took her tangled hair, and said, "Don't you girls cherish your hair? Why are you so impatient?"
He looked at the messy knot, and with his well-defined fingers he smoothed and untied it bit by bit.
Fu Mingshuang looked at him, stunned for a moment, but didn't make a fuss. She sat there obediently, her body stiff, and said slowly:
"You're really patient. Even after all this last night, you still managed to hold on and untie my hair first before taking care of yourself. You're really fucking great."
Lu Shiyu tightened his grip and pulled at the hair in his hand.
"Ah~" Fu Mingshuang screamed and stared at Lu Shiyu.
He still stared at the ball of hair, his fingers not stopping, and said lightly: "Speak properly."
"I won't, can you..."
Before she could finish the words "What can I do?", Lu Shiyu increased the strength of his hands. Fu Mingshuang grimaced in pain and her head fell backwards.
"Lu Shiyu, you hurt me! You said you would be gentle with me last night!"
Fu Mingshuang cried out softly, and Lu Shiyu loosened his grip. After a moment of thought, he said:
"If you're afraid of pain, then stop pretending to be indestructible. You're clearly weak, yet you're still showing off."
Fu Mingshuang pursed her lips, not knowing how to refute.
"Also, I advise you not to keep talking about what happened last night. I'm afraid you won't be able to get back to school in time for the exam."
"Why?" Fu Mingshuang asked subconsciously, but when she saw Lu Shiyu glance at her chest, she understood immediately.
She is not a naive girl, and he happens to be a hungry wolf.
Naturally, just one look and you understand everything.
Lu Shiyu let down his hair that he had just untied, and pulled up the zipper on Fu Mingshuang's chest to her collarbone.
With a "sizzle", Fu Mingshuang tilted his head back without any psychological preparation.
"Ahem, what are you doing? Are you trying to strangle me?" She grabbed the zipper and was about to pull it down, but was held down by Lu Shiyu.
“I don’t want anyone to see my name.”
Fu Mingshuang looked up at him in surprise, and their eyes met...
Lu Shiyu first looked away, then turned back to wipe the table.
Fu Mingshuang stared at his back for a long time before saying, "Lu Shiyu, you're quite reserved."
She stood up and walked towards the door, going to the entryway to change her shoes.
"Hey, Fu Mingshuang..." Lu Shiyu called her.
"Um?"
"I'm going abroad for two months..."
"Hey, I get it. You're annoying! Is it really necessary to show off like this?"
"Can you please listen to me?" Lu Shiyu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. "Don't you have a dormitory now? You can stay at my house for the time being."
Fu Mingshuang chuckled and said, "I'm not the beautiful, strong, and miserable heroine in the domineering CEO movies. I, your sister Shuang, have a lot of money. I've already bought an apartment next to Peking University."
After that, Fu Mingshuang put on her shoes, straightened her hair, looked up at Lu Shiyu, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Let me take you back to school." Lu Shiyu stood up and before he took two steps, he heard Fu Mingshuang's voice.
"Didn't you say you were getting married in secret? Keep your distance from me."
"Click..." the door opened.
"Bang!" The door closed.
Lu Shiyu felt a surge of inexplicable anger, but he quickly suppressed it out of habit.
Her eyes accidentally fell on the pink slippers that Fu Mingshuang had changed out of...
They were tilted here and there, placed randomly, and one of them was turned upside down.
Lu Shiyu sighed, walked to the door, bent down to pick them up, and put them in the shoe cabinet.
I just closed the shoe cabinet door, thought for a moment, opened it again, took out the pair of slippers, and placed them neatly by the door.
***
At night, Lu Shiyu packed a suitcase and stared at the screen of his mobile phone in a daze.
Finally, he dialed that number: "Fu Mingshuang..."
"what?"
"You said you bought a house?"
"Um."
"Does it need renovation?"
"No need, just bring your luggage and move in."
"Have you packed yet?"
"not yet."
"Then why don't you come to my house tonight?"
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and he stopped talking, patiently waiting.
"Lu Shiyu, do you want to have sex with me?"
Continuous electric current sound...
Continuous electric current sound...
There was a continuous sound of electricity... and then Lu Shiyu's slow voice came:
"Maybe."
Fu Mingshuang laughed out loud: "Master, do you know? Sex addiction is a disease and must be treated."
She hung up the phone and saw the people in the study room looking at her.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" Fu Mingshuang asked them, then put on his headphones and continued reading.
On the other side, Lu Shiyu stared at the screen of his mobile phone, but his heart was in turmoil.
A concept gradually emerged and became clearer and clearer:
Sex addiction is an addiction to this kind of thing, indulging in it and unable to extricate oneself, no matter what woman...
But he is not...
He was just addicted to Fu Mingshuang, only her.
Lu Shiyu stood up, took a coat and went out.
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