Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Ling Limu turned on a longer version of the business luxury car, and the business luxury car galloped away and disappeared into Fu Xiyao's sight.

Fu Xiyao stood in place. After he disappeared, she slowly lowered the slender Yujie and raised her little hand. She touched the corner of the lip touched by his fingertips ...

She shy and sweet raised her red lips.

...

Two days later.

For the past two days, Fu Xiyao has been living like a year, and she has been concerned about Ling Limu's situation.

In the afternoon, Fu Xiyao picked up the phone and dialed out the familiar phone number.

There was a melodious ringtone on the other side, and it was picked up in a hurry. Ling Limu's low magnetic voice poured in, "Hey."

"How are things going on at you?" Fu Xiyao asked him.

"all the best."

Simple four words, capable and calm.

Fu Xiyao's tense nerve loosened quickly. It was great. She had been worried about him. It seemed that the trip was very smooth.

Ling Liwu's personality is restrained and calm. He has been immersed in shopping malls for many years and participated in this power struggle early, so Fu Xiyao believed him.

"Then ... are you back today?"

He said he came back two days on a business trip, two days have passed ...

Ling Limu's magnetic voice caught Wen Chong's smile, "Why, miss me?"

He said, why, miss me?

Fu Xiyao felt that her face was hot, and she quickly bit her bright red lips with her teeth. "I don't have one."

"I'm already at the airport. I'm going back by plane now, and I'll be home at night." He laughed at that end.

Is he back?

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face was filled with sweet little flowers, but she quickly flattened out, pretending not to care, "You can play outside for a few more days ..."

"I miss you, okay?"

Ling Limu interrupted her directly.

At this time Fu Xiyao's white earlobe was stained with red halo, "Then I will wait for you to go home at night."

"Yep."

Two people hung up.

Fu Xiyao was sitting by the bed, she slender Yu Jie turned out his phone number, and then changed his remarks from "Ling Li Mu" to "husband".

...

at night.

The special plane landed, and the private secretary drove Ling Limu back home in an extended commercial luxury car, and the luxury car stopped on the lawn.

The back door opened and Ling Limu came down. He was wearing a black thin coat, covered with a bit of wind and dust, and the frost and cold air at night.

Ling Limu looked at his secretary, "You go back first."

"Yes, president."

"By the way, help me clear up my recent schedule."

"President, are you traveling with your wife on their honeymoon?" The private secretary asked.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips and nodded, "Well."

The private secretary laughed. "Okay, I wish the president and wife a happy wedding."

Ling Limu turned sideways and walked into the villa.

From a distance, he saw the bright lights in the villa. Although the large floor-to-ceiling windows pulled the curtains, the bright yellow light inside leaked out, so warm.

This is his home.

There is his favorite person at home.

Ling Limu pulls out his long legs.

The next second, he felt a pain in his abdomen.

"President!"

The private secretary behind was startled.

Ling Limu looked at his handsome eyelid and saw a sharp arrow inserted in his abdomen. Now the sharp arrow has penetrated his abdomen.

The blood of "Tick and Tick" dripped down.

Ling Limu raised her eyes, standing in front of a figure, Princess Luo Ling.

Holding a bow in her hand, Princess Luo Ling looked at Ling Limu with a smile. With a smile, tears fell and she looked mad.

The love she can't get, the man she can't get, won't let others get it.

"Ling Liwu, Count Roy has been perfectly settled by you, and his power has collapsed, and the royal family is no longer threatened, so your use value ends here."

"Fu Xiyao has no children. The little prince is my son. In the future, I will be the most honorable woman. You see, you have been making wedding clothes for others in your life. It is really pitiful."

"Ling Limu, no matter how you climb up these years, you ca n’t change your origin. You and Fu Xiyao are not in the same world. You did n’t get her love until you die. Her people, even ... even a kiss It's a luxury for you. "

"You have had wealth, power, status, fame, and even Fu Xiyao your wife in your short life, but she will always be the noble lady who is high above her. She is beautiful and intelligent. Dream, because of her, you are sorry. "

Princess Luo Ling's tears blurred her eyes. The man in front of her was really in love, so now she also hurts.

The personal secretary had changed his face, and he ran forward, "President, hold on, I'll call now ..."

A big hand reached at this moment, stopping the secretary.

"President!"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes splashed out of the ink, without seeing the bottom, his eyes moved away from Princess Luo Ling's face lightly, and fell on the villa in front.

At this time, "squeak", the villa door opened.

It was dark at night, and the moment the door of the villa was opened, the bright yellow and warm lights were sputtered out.

Then, an exquisite figure appeared and Fu Xiyao came out.

Tonight's Fu Xiyao wore a pink dress, and the pure black hair spread down softly. She stood in the halo, exuding the beauty of ecstasy like a pearl.

Ling Limu looked at her, his thin lips hooked up a little, he lifted his feet and stepped towards her step by step.

Princess Luo Ling stood aside and watched. She watched Ling Limu walk towards Fu Xiyao, and every step was **** and bloody.

At the last moment of his life, he was still trying his best to walk towards her.

Fu Xiyao had been waiting for Ling Limu to go home. She heard the sound of the car, so she rushed out immediately, and she immediately saw Ling Limu.

A gorgeous smile bloomed on Fu Xiyao's beautiful face, she hurried down the steps and ran to Ling Limu's side.

When the evening breeze rose, her pink skirt fluttered and tangled in his black trousers. She looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, and her voice was sweet, "Are you home?"

Ling Limu stopped, his handsome eyebrows overflowed with tender tenderness, "Well, I'm home."

"Earl Roy solved it, and there will be no more threats to the royal family and Gutenberg in the future, and the prosperity of the children of these two families will continue to flourish."

"I know that you have separated from Mrs. Yun and Princess Lorraine. Once Count Roy falls, they will definitely fight you back. It doesn't matter. I have made all the arrangements and Mrs. Yun will withdraw from the political stage. I know you I like the little prince, but after all, Princess Luo Ling is the biological mother of the little prince. I am afraid that the little prince will not treat you well after taking office, so I will send Princess Luo Ling away and go to a very far place. "

"From the moment I met you, you were so honored. In the future, you will be the most honored and flowery woman in the world."

He said a lot, and his voice was as deep and calm as ever.

Regarding Fu Xiyao's future, he already had plans.

He has paved her way.

Fu Xiyao looked at him, "What happened to you? Why do you say so much at once, I think you are weird."

Ling Limu hooked his lips and laughed, he slowly extended his big hand, and gently stroked her little face. "Last sentence."

"What?" Fu Xiyao didn't understand.

There was blood flowing down the corner of Ling Limu's lips, and he whispered, murmured, "Yao Yao, you are mine ... heart and liver baby."

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More finished.

This chapter has been written a little more, and tears written by Nei Sang are full of tears.