Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Fu Huai’an said he was addicted to Lin Nuan, yet he was her heroine.

When she was with Fu Huai’an, Lin Nuan had to doubt whether she had too much desire—and whether she was a loose woman.

Seeing Fu Huai’an look back towards the road and focus on driving, Lin Nuan squirmed and felt embarrassed. Fu Huai’an probably didn’t even think in that direction, yet she felt the desire in her body. What a shameful and awkward feeling it was!

Suddenly she felt a pain in her lower stomach, accompanied by a familiar moist feeling. She clutched her bag tight.

She was too busy to be mindful of her period matters those days. She hadn’t brought any pads with her.

She didn’t want to put a mess on the car seat. Noticing a supermarket on the side of the road, she said, “Pull over by the road…”

Fu Huai’an took note and pulled over by the road.

“I’ll go buy some things in the supermarket…” Lin Nuan explained as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

“The rain is too heavy. Let me go instead! What do you need?” Fu Huai’an asked as he unbuckled his seatbelt and prepared to go outside.

Lin Nuan grabbed Fu Huai’an by his wrist. She felt the warmth of his body and his solid bones under her palm.

“Let me go myself! I’m going to buy feminine products…”

Fu Huai’an didn’t get it since she was being vague. He asked calmly, “Personal products? Like underwear?”

“No!” Lin Nuan still felt embarrassed as her ears grew hot. “I have my period—I need to buy pads.”

Fu Huai’an was slightly shocked. He then nodded and said, “I’ll go instead, do you need any type in particular? Or do you have a brand you’re used to?”

He parked the car and gazed into her pretty features. He talked about it in the calmest tone as if it were the most matter-of-fact thing.

Lin Nuan always thought most men would be unwilling to get in contact with feminine products.

She remembered the time Lin Chen, Wen Moshen, Gu Hanyan and herself went on a beach vacation. Halfway through Gu Hanyan had her period and her stomach ached terribly.

After eating lunch, Wen Moshen knocked on Lin Nuan’s door, blushing, and asked her in embarrassment to accompany him to the supermarket nearby to buy pads for Gu Hanyan. Lin Nuan would be in charge of hand picking it and carrying it while he would be in charge of paying.

Hence Lin Nuan was so shocked she didn’t know how to answer when Fu Huai’an asked her what brand she used in the most normal manner.

As she was silent, he had already put on his suit jacket and asked gently, “Hm?”

“I don’t use a particular brand, as long as it’s webbed…” Lin Nuan said. She then awkwardly said, “Just let me go myself!”

“Stay in the car!” Fu Huai’an said in his firm, magnetic voice. He turned the temperature higher in the car and went out.

“Your umbrella!”

Lin Nuan passed it to him since she knew she couldn’t keep him back.

He shut the car door and walked towards the supermarket with the umbrella.

Lin Nuan looked at the tall, graceful man in the suit holding the red umbrella from afar. Even if he was carrying a normal umbrella, his solid presence made him unforgettable in crowds.

Not sure whether it was because of the rising temperature in the car, she felt a warmth in her heart as well.