Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Xiyao's forehead Liu Hai used the bright pearl hairpin to the hairline, and a pair of beautiful pupils stared at the man wateringly and asked, "Isn't this beautiful?"

Ling Limu wanted to go to sleep on the sofa, but now he moved slowly, half of his healthy arm rested on the bed, and looked at her with a handsome eyelid.

He just stared at her like this without saying a word. Fu Xiyao's beautiful face flushed, "It's really not beautiful, so forget it, I don't wear it."

She reached out her little hand to take down the Pearl hairpin.

At this moment Ling Limu reached out her big hand, and gently twirled a strand of hair on her cheek behind snow-white ears. He chuckled with thin lips and said, "It's beautiful."

It's pretty much the same.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with a smile.

Ling Limu didn't take back his big hand, his rough fingertips slowly landed on her little face, and gently and lovingly caressed.

Many years ago, this beautiful, intelligent, translucent, gentle, high-door lady became his dream, everything he wanted in his dream.

Now everything has become a reality. She walked from the high clouds to his side and became his wife. She treated him as soft as a jade, smiled lowly, and so beautiful.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes revealed magpies.

Fu Xiyao blushed, "You ..."

The words hadn't exited yet, at that moment there was a dark sight, Ling Limu slowly approached her.

Fu Xiyao's slender Yu Jie blinked, and watched his handsome three-dimensional handsome face getting closer and closer to him, so close, he was flawless.

After so many years of immersing himself in shopping malls, he still has a youthful cleanliness. Now he is fascinated by the indifference of business elites.

At this time Fu Xiyao suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen.

"Ling Li Mu!"

Fu Xiyao quickly reached out his small hand and reached Ling Liwu's masterful chest.

Ling Limu looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiyao said nothing, she lifted the quilt and hurried out of bed, then ran into the bathroom.

...

In the shower.

Fu Xiyao felt ashamed that she had come to a young age.

Cleaned herself up, Fu Xiyao stood at the washstand and looked at herself in the mirror. She had a small blush and pretty colors.

At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and Ling Liwu's low magnetic voice passed over, "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you?"

He called her Yao Yao ...

Fu Xiyao opened the door of the shower room, Ling Limu's height and long legs stood outside, and her deep and calm black eyes flashed with concern.

Fu Xiyao shook his head. "I'm fine."

"Really okay?"

"Yep."

Ling Limu stepped forward and stretched out her arms to hug her horizontally.

Sudden weightlessness, Fu Xiyao was startled, she quickly stretched out a small hand and hugged his neck.

Ling Limu took her to the bedside and placed it softly on the soft quilt. He didn't leave, and put her big hand on the side of her brain, watching her.

Fu Xiyao opened his eyes.

"Sleep, I sleep on the sofa."

Ling Limu got up and left.

...

Fu Xiyao got up late the next day, because she tossed and turned to bed in the wedding bed last night and did not fall asleep until late at night.

Ling Limu has no relatives. His favorite granny died a few years ago, so Fu Xiyao didn't have to get up early to greet his elders.

Thinking of Granny, Fu Xiyao is still very sad, she likes Granny very much.

Fu Xiyao came downstairs. She didn't see Ling Limu. When she got up this morning, the sofa was empty. Ling Limu had already left.

"How about sir?"

"Return to your wife, my husband went to the company early in the morning. When he left, he told us not to wake up his wife and let too much sleep." The maid laughed.

Fu Xiyao felt sweet, "I see."

Fu Xiyao is no longer Princess Xiyao now, so the time is very leisurely, and with her newly married, no one is bothering her.

Soon it was evening.

Fu Xiyao was playing with Madoka in the living room. At this moment, two light beams hit the floor window, and Silbe stopped on the lawn outside.

The villa door was opened, and Ling Limu returned.

"Sir, are you back?" The maid said.

"Yep."

Fu Xiyao's low magnetic voice sounded in her ear. She raised her eyes quickly, and immediately saw Ling Liwu Gao Yingying's body.

Fu Xiyao got up and ran to her. She looked at Ling Limu brightly, her voice soft, "Are you back?"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her stunning little face, handed the briefcase in her hand to the maid, he raised his hand to unbutton the coat, and whispered to her, "Are you bored today? "

"No."

Fu Xiyao raised his small hand to unbutton his coat.

Ling Liwu's action of unbuttoning the button was slow, and his thin lips drew a gentle curve. He dropped his big hand and asked her to help with the button.

The maid looked at the scene. In the dim light of the entrance, the beautiful and gentle woman helped the man unbutton his coat, and the maid quickly retreated.

After the buttons were released, Fu Xiyao turned to the hanger and hung his coat on the hanger.

His temperature was still on his coat.

Then Ling Limu came behind her, "Here you are."

what?

Fu Xiyao looked down, and he had an extra box of chocolate in his big hand.

He even gave her chocolate.

Fu Xiyao ’s slender Yu Jie blinked, and then took the chocolate. She opened the box. The chocolate in it had a rose shape, a matcha crisp type, and colorful candy. Various flavors. The one that girls like very much. .

Fu Xiyao's white ears are red, she is no longer a girl.

"Why are you giving me a gift again?" She asked sweetly.

Ling Liwu stood upright, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, "I could n’t send it before, but now I don't want to send it?"

Fu Xiyao raised his red lips and turned away.

The two face to face, Ling Li Mu is tall and straight, Fu Xiyao is gentle and touching. She didn't look up, she just took a piece of chocolate and put a small bite on her lips. The aroma of silky milk chocolate and rose was in her mouth Spread it out, so sweet.

"I've been a bit busy lately. I'll take you out on vacation when the matter of Count Roy is resolved." Ling Limu looked at her with a handsome eyelid.

When referring to Count Roy, Fu Xiyao's heart was tight. "Is there anything moving about Count Roy?"

"You don't need to worry about the things there. You are no longer Princess Xi Yao. Now, you are just my Mrs. Ling. You only need to do Mrs. Ling's work well." Ling Limu laughed.

His Mrs. Ling ...

Fu Xiyao lifted her eyes to look at him, "What does Mrs. Ling ... work?"

"There is a lot of work, like ..."

Ling Limu's stiff body lowered down, and approached her beautiful face a little.

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