Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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In a luxury car.

Fu Xiyao was sitting in the back seat, because she had been hit by the wind just now, and she couldn't stop shivering.

At this moment a low magnetic voice rang in my ear, "You have clothes on hand, and you can put it on if you don't mind."

Fu Xiyao looked down, and she put a black thin woolen coat by her side.

Ling Limu came in a black coat. When he got on the car, he unbuttoned his clothes and dropped it on the back seat. He now has a white shirt and a business vest.

His coat ...

Fu Xiyao remembered that he had taken off her black suit and put on her fifteen years ago, and she had worn his white shirt ...

The verdant past was clearly like a cloud of smoke, but it was shown in her mind like a movie.

Now, she could no longer wear his clothes.

Fu Xiyao lifted a pair of beautiful water eyes and looked at the man in the driver's seat. She tickled her red lips gracefully.

Ling Limu glanced at her through the rearview mirror. The eyes of the two men collided, and he saw her beautiful little face.

Fifteen years have passed, and she is 33 years old, but there are no traces of years on her face, beautiful.

Once the noble girl in the high door, and now Princess Xi Yao, she is more noble, elegant, gentle, and the most beautiful and vivid color for women.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips, then reached out and raised the air conditioner in the car a bit higher.

He did not poke her lie. When the heating rose, Fu Xiyao felt that his body was slowly warming.

"Are you okay these years?"

He asked her if she was ...

Fu Xiyao looked at him, and he could see that the man was handsome, deep, mature and charming, the profile of the side face, and this face alone was enough to upset all beings.

His face faintly looked like the handsome and handsome 24-year-old boy of that year.

His shoulders became thick and stout, and the open shoulder blades and slender chest were connected in a line, with deep experience and the accumulation of extraordinary wealth status. Every place could not be seen.

Nearly 40-year-old Ling Limu has made the man to the extreme.

Fu Xiyao nodded, "Well, good."

"Is Prince Lawson okay?" Ling Limu asked suddenly.

this problem…

Fu Xiyao nodded again, "Very good."

Ling Liwu's deep black eyes fell on her beautiful pupil through the rearview mirror, and then evoked a slight smile, "I can't imagine what a 15-year-old person would look like Good way? "

"what?"

Fu Xiyao didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Ling Limu looked at her, "Isn't Rosen been sick for 15 years?"

"..."

Fu Xiyao wanted to pat his own head, "Well ... Although Rosen has been sick for 15 years, he ... is not a serious illness.

Ling Limu retracted his gaze and looked out the window. "Since he's fine, how can you tell you to run alone in these 15 years?"

As soon as Fu Xiyao moved, her white eyes became red immediately.

In the past fifteen years, she has worked hard to do her best, from the summit forum to the charity fund party, never dare to slack off.

"I…"

"Does he hurt you?"

Lingli Mu asked, did Rosen hurt her?

The simple words made Fu Xiyao pinch his white fingers, and even a layer of crystal fog was permeated in his eyes.

She covered the slender Yujie so that the man in front could not detect any of her emotions. She nodded gently, "Well."

"I know a famous doctor, and someday I will take this famous doctor to Prince Rosen to see the disease ..."

As soon as Fu Xiyao's heart was tight, she suddenly raised her eyes, and Tukou refused, "No need!"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her face.

Fu Xiyao realized that her emotions were too excited, and now the man's deep eyes swept over her, and her ringing sound was dry.

No outsider knew of Rosen's death, and she didn't want Ling Limu to know.

The more you know, the more dangerous you are.

She didn't want to involve Ling Limu.

"Ling Ling, thank you for your kindness, but Rosen ..."

"Why are your eyes red?" Ling Limu interrupted her faintly.

As soon as Fu Xiyao was stagnant, she raised her eyes too quickly, and was unable to adjust her emotions, so her eyes were still red, and Ling Limu saw it all at once.

Now he stared at her indifferently, with a bit of sharp reflection in his eyes ... he could not understand the hidden emotions of the unknown way.

Fu Xiyao had no time to think about what kind of hidden emotion it was, and she quickly looked away.

Ling Limu looked at her dodging or avoiding eyes, then slowly looked away. There was a red light in front of him, and Silber stopped.

He whispered, "Can I smoke a cigar?"

He wanted to smoke a cigar while the red light was on.

Fu Xiyao nodded, "Mr. Ling please feel free."

Ling Limu pulled out a cigar and pressed it on his thin lips. He ignited with a lighter in his right hand and ignited, afraid of hitting her, his gentleman slid down the driving window.

The whole luxury car was silent, and neither of them spoke.

Soon the green light arrived, Silbe didn't move, and a "ding" car whistle in the back was already urging.

Fu Xiyao looked up at the man in front, and she looked at it for a moment.

Ling Limu leaned Ying Ting's back lazily against the seat, holding a cigar in the **** of his right hand, and the smoke blurred his handsome face, but his deep black eyes passed through behind the smoke. The sight glass fell tightly on her face.

He has been watching her.

I don't know how long I saw her.

Fu Xiyao jumped.

At this moment Ling Limu annihilated the cigar in his hand, and Silber galloped away.

...

In the luxury car, Ling Limu didn't speak any more. He drove intently, pressing his big hand wearing a precious watch on the steering wheel, turning and accelerating.

Fu Xiyao felt that the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to chat and said, "Mr. Ling, are you back with Mrs. Ling this time?"

There was no emotional wave on Ling Limu's face, "I don't have Mrs. Ling."

Fu Xiyao was shocked.

Ling Limu glanced at her, "I'm not married yet."

what?

Fu Xiyao's beautiful black and white eyes suddenly shrank. He said he was not married yet? !!

How can it be?

Fifteen years have passed, and he is almost forty!

"Mr. Ling, you ... why don't you get married ... do you ... don't you want to get married ... your men will all get married ..." Fu Xiyao said incoherently.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips, "Men will marry, should I get married? As for whether you want to get married, what do you mean?"

Fu Xiyao ’s beautiful face turned red, she did n’t know if she wanted to be crooked, anyway, which problem was behind him ...

Fu Xiyao raised his small hand, and uncomfortably held a strand of hair on the cheek behind his ear.

Ling Limu looked at her movements, her bursting movements revealed a touch of feminine style, even the little white ear beads were crystal clear.

Fu Xiyao felt that his sight had been on her body. When she looked up, she saw him looking at her earlobe.

Realizing her gaze, Ling Limu calmly dropped her black eyes on her small face.

Looking at each other, Fu Xiyao quickly looked away.

Silber then stopped and the royal family arrived.

finally reached.

Fu Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief, she felt that she couldn't stay with Ling Limu this man any more.

She reached out her hand to pull the door.

But the door opened first, Ling Limu got out of the car, and the gentleman opened the rear door for her.

"Mr. Ling, thank you so much this time."

Fu Xiyao got out of the car and said goodbye to him.

"It's cold outside, let's go in." Ling Limu said.

"Well, then I'll go first." Fu Xiyao lifted his feet.

At this moment his low voice came to his ears, "I will be in China at this time ..."

His words stopped abruptly, obviously there was still the second half of the sentence, but maybe he was considering the words and did not continue.

Fu Xiyao didn't look back. She knew that she couldn't look back since 15 years ago.

She left directly.

...

It wasn't until Fu Xiyao's beautiful shadow completely disappeared in his sight that Ling Limu took his eyes off and he got in the car.

"Mr. Ling, are you?"

At this moment Princess Luo Ling ran over, she looked at Ling Limu in shock and excitement, and her eyes showed deep obsession and admiration.

The man she used to love now has stars, and she has been following all the developments of Ling Limu all these years. Once she thought that she had missed this man, she couldn't sleep in remorse at night.

No matter how Ling Limu didn't look at her at all, Silbe galloped away.

Princess Luo Ling who touched her gray nose seemed to feel very embarrassed when she was pushed into the ice cellar.

...

Fu Xiyao returned to her room when her cell phone rang and a text message came.

Is a strange number.

Fu Xiyao opened a text message --- I was in China at this time, and I called when needed. This is my number.

There is no signature below, but Fu Xiyao knows this is Ling Li Mu.

Ling Limu texted her.

Fu Xiyao looked at the cell phone number, and clenched her cell phone with her small hand.

At this moment, the door of her room was suddenly opened, and Princess Luo Ling broke in. "Fu Xiyao, Ling Liwu is back. Did he just take you home?"

Fu Xiyao looked at Princess Luo Ling, Qingli's small face was cold and cold, "Lorim, go out!"

She let her out!

The simple four-character character is truly the style of Princess Xi Yao.

Princess Luo Ling stared at Fu Xiyao with hatred, "Fu Xiyao, you ruined me, you ruined my happiness and life!"

"Fifteen years ago, Ling Limu rejected me at that dinner party. He wanted to leave, but at that time, if the royal family wanted to force him to stay, he would not be able to leave!"

"The night that Ling Limu left, I had made all the preparations and left him, but you appeared, it was you, you stopped me and let Ling Limu go away!"

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So sleepy, my eyes couldn't open, and the costume went to sleep first.