Good Morning, Mrs. Fu!
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
Lin Nuan glanced at Fu Huai'an, who was buttoning his shirt on the edge of the bed and bit her lips. That man was a beast under his suit!
Fu Huai'an wore a shirt with a straight collar, and his belt was neatly tucked in his stiff trousers, which made his legs appear even longer.
Turning his head, he noticed Lin Nuan had already woken up. She blushed and hid her mouth and nose in the quilt, revealing only her clear pair of eyes, like a deer in the forest.
Fu Huai'an's deep gaze had an affectionate indulgence in it. "Good morning, Mrs. Fu!"
Perhaps Lin Nuan was the only person who would blush so terribly at a name…
Seeing how sprightly Fu Huai'an looked, Lin Nuan couldn't help but question his stamina. She was secretly wondering whether last night Fu Huai'an had even gone all out?
Last night had been the limit of Lin Nuan's endurance; if he hadn't gone all out… she figured she would die in his arms if he really did.