Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Ling Limu said that he was of humble origin and was not worthy of Princess Luo Ling.

Ling Limu also said that he has someone he likes.

This time Princess Luo Ling sucked with Mrs. Yun, and they looked at Ling Limu unbelievably.

what happened?

The mother and daughter never thought that Ling Limu would refuse. Ling Limu even refused such a good opportunity?

"Twilight, do you really have someone you like?" Princess Luo Ling asked desperately.

How can Ling Liwu have someone you like?

Ling Limu should like her!

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes also fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. She was sure that he knew that there was no good feast today, but he was calm and calm.

He said he had a favorite girl, who was that girl?

Ling Limu nodded, "Yes."

"That ... then you are not married yet, no matter what! Mu Shao, you think about it, but I am Princess Luo Ling, I can bring you the honor and glory that a man dreams of. This opportunity is missed and you will regret it for life, What can that girl give you? "Princess Lorraine asked emotionally.

Ling Liwu moved the napkin in her hand gracefully on the table. "Mrs. Yun, Princess Luo Ling, I have already given the answer, I will go first."

Ling Limu got up and left.

he's gone?

He just left like this!

He said nothing about the girl he liked, and he didn't think it was necessary.

He has done his utmost indifference.

Princess Lowing crooked a beautiful little face, and she overturned the dinner plate in her hand to the floor.

...

Ling Limu came to the lawn, and a soft voice rang behind him. "Mu, please stay."

Ling Limu stopped and he turned around and saw Fu Xiyao running over.

"Why are you here?" Ling Limu said with a one-handed trouser pocket.

Fu Xiyao raised her soft little hand and pinched a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear. She looked at the man in front of her, "Twilight, do you really want to refuse?"

Fu Xiyao couldn't tell him that Prince Lawson could not do it. This is a secret and cannot be known to outsiders, but she just wants to say a few words to him.

"Twilight, maybe you don't know. Rosen doesn't like to deal with the royal family, so ... So if you enter the redundant royal family and marry Princess Luo Ling, you will be the successor of the royal family in the future. Do you understand that?"

Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao's big beautiful face with a slap, and the evening wind moved, her hair exuding an exciting fragrance.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips, "Do you really want me to marry Luoling?"

This one…

Fu Xiyao ran into his deep black eyes. When he looked at her, his eyes were very bright and the inside was soft.

Fu Xiyao drew down the slender Yu Jie, and she admitted that she was interested in this man.

But Rosen fell. She and Rosen have been in the past few years. The interests of the royal family and Gutenberg have already been tied together. She cannot leave all this with him.

She had already made a choice.

As a calm bystander, Fu Xiyao hoped that Lingli Mu could be better, and now the entire royal family was in front of him, as long as he nodded.

"If ... you like Lorraine ..."

"I don't like it, I said, I already have a girl I like." Ling Limu calmly interrupted her.

The girl he likes ...

Fu Xiyao had an impulse. She wanted to ask who the girl was and what kind of girl he liked, but in the end she did not ask.

"Young Twilight, that's goodbye."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

"Are you really going to marry Prince Rosen?" Ling Limu asked quietly at this moment.

Fu Xiyao lifted her eyes and looked at Ling Limu, and then she slowly nodded her little head, "Well!"

"Oh." Ling Limu faintly responded, "I will leave here in two days to go to another country."

He's leaving?

Fu Xiyao's soft white hand suddenly pulled a punch.

"I will not go to your wedding with Prince Rosen."

Fu Xiyao nodded, "Well."

"You'll make yourself happy, right?"

Fu Xiyao nodded again, "Well."

"Fu Xiyao." Ling Limu called her name in a low voice.

Fu Xiyao raised his eyes and looked at him.

Ling Limu's handsome eyebrows overflowed with a little smile and softness, "Fu Xiyao, you go with me."

what?

Fu Xiyao looked at him in shock.

He said, want her to go with him?

Ling Limu's long and handsome stand stood, and he looked deeply at the beautiful eyes of She Shui who were looking forward, "I want to take you with me."

He said he wanted to take her with her.

Fu Xiyao's heart tightened all of a sudden, and deep ripples slowly rippled in her heart.

Follow him, that's another new identity.

Ling Limu looked at the lovely girl standing in front of him at this moment, then slowly raised her big hand, trying to touch her little face.

Fu Xiyao watched that his big hand was close to himself, and closer ...

When his big hand was about to touch her, Fu Xiyao suddenly turned his head and avoided it.

Ling Limu's big hand froze in midair, then fell down.

"Young Twilight, I'm leaving."

Fu Xiyao is gone.

Watching the young girl's charming figure disappeared into his own sight, Ling Limu did not take away his eyes for a long time, he knew that he hoped.

She was a high-level fairy, she had equal beauty and talent, and she was wise, kind, and beautiful. In his current position, she could not even meet her.

...

Fu Xiyao turned a corner and then stopped. She pressed her delicate beauty against the icy wall, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She knew Ling Limu didn't leave.

As long as she turned around, she could follow him.

He will take her away.

Lawson has already done this, Daddy's mommy doesn't agree with her remarrying into the royal family. How can any parents allow themselves to be as beautiful as a flower, the girl has not yet bloomed, and all the youthful Shaohua faded into this deep palace, and slowly die ?

However, she has made a choice.

If she doesn't marry, even if Daddy Mommy can take care of her, but how many people have to be buried with her?

As the eldest daughter of Gutenberg, this is a fate she cannot escape.

Lingli Mu, goodbye.

In such a late night, Fu Xiyao stood alone in the corner, she stretched out her little hand and slowly covered her already wet little face.

In this case, she has never seen Ling Limu again.

Ling Limu left.

It's been 15 years in a hurry to see each other again. At that time, Fu Xiyao, 33, became the most elegant and moving princess, and Ling Limu, the dragon that lurks in the water, has broken through the sky, and the business community has become a generation of financial tycoons.

That year's Ling Limu was already middle-aged, and he was in power in a business era, strong enough to turn the clouds and rain, and everyone must live on his breath.

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