Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Just now Fu Xiyao's head was hit by a basketball, and now she ran into the Ling Lingmu's chest unexpectedly. His chest was so hard that he was pulsating with the strength of a man, and it hurt her so much.

Yeah.

Fu Xiyao shouted, and the painful tears fell down.

Ling Limu didn't expect that she bumped into her arms, and her head only reached his jaw, and now her soft hair was caught on his jaw with fragrance.

Ling Limu stagnates, and then looks at her with handsome eyes, "Classmate, are you okay?"

Fu Xiyao rubbed her head with her little hands, and the small, beautiful face with a sore palm was twisted together. She looked at Ling Limu. "Ling Xue, I'm not a classmate, I have a name, my name is Fu Xiyao!"

"Oh."

Ling Limu responded indifferently.

He said --- oh.

"..."

Fu Xiyao finally heard the familiar "Oh", she was really annoyed and liked the "Oh".

"Student, the infirmary is here, let's go in." Ling Limu pushed open the infirmary door and walked in.

...

Fu Xiyao's forehead was dealt with the big bag was dealt with, she and Ling Limu walked out, two people stood in the corridor.

"Classmate, if it's okay, I'll go first."

Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Liwu. He looked indifferent and somewhat indignant. At first glance, he was the kind of cool-looking Xueba male god.

He is leaving.

There was some frustration in Fu Xiyao's heart. For the next life, she and his life trajectory changed. She hadn't rescued him who had died as a bereavement mother, and his age was only one year older than her.

Although the last life Ling Limu was infatuated with her life because she saved him as a child, but in this life she did not save him and she was not discouraged.

After all, her Fu Xiyao is beautiful and beautiful. People around her have loved her to care for her since she was a child. She grew up in warmth and love all the way.

Therefore, Fu Xiyao felt that it should be easy for Ling Limu to remember it, but Ling Xue didn't want to tell her an extra word.

Fu Xiyao lifted her red lips, and said with a delicate voice, "Ling Xue, thank you this time. In order to express my gratitude, can I invite you for a meal?"

Ling Limu glanced at her, "No, I don't have time."

"..."

what?

How could he reject her so decisively?

This is really a big blow for Fu Xiyao.

Ling Limu turned and left.

Looking at his tall body, Fu Xiyao quickly ran forward and blocked his way. "Ling Xue, I can't invite you to dinner, so please invite me to dinner!"

Ling Liwu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao Qiaoyan's face, which was a little funny, "Why should I invite you to dinner?"

Fu Xiyao pointed to his forehead, "because I was injured because of you."

"..."

Ling Limu looked at her, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry today and I don't want to eat. When I want to eat, I will go to see you, Ling Xuebye!" Fu Xiyao turned and left.

Ling Limu stood in her place and looked at her pretty figure. The girl was pretty and pretty, she was obviously intentional, so he refused to invite her to dinner.

She looked angry like a beast with open paws, soft and cute like Xue Yu, and she was beautiful.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips.

At this moment he looked down and landed on her skirt ...

Fu Xiyao left, but just a few steps later, a low-alcohol voice came from behind him, "Classmate, wait a minute!"

Ling Limu stopped her.

Fu Xiyao quickly smiled. A beautiful pair of pupils burst into bright smiles, but she flattened the corners of her lips and looked at him like a beautiful peacock proudly, "Ling Xuechang, you What am I doing? "

Isn't he very proud?

Isn't he willing to invite her to dinner?

Didn't he not want to tell her one more sentence?

So what did he ask her to do now?

Ling Limu came over, he handed her the black baseball jacket, "Here you are."

Fu Xiyao's slender Yu Jie trembled and looked at him with a beautiful wink. "Ling Xue, what do you give me for a coat ... what? I'm still young and can't ... just accept gifts from boys!"

Ling Li Mujun's face was a bit unnatural. "You ... the skirt is dirty."

What do you mean?

Fu Xiyao found out that something was wrong with her body. She came ... a little day!

Gosh.

Fu Xiyao remembered the last life, when he and her got married on the night, she came to a small day. He didn't expect that he and her met for the first time in this life, and she came back to a small day, but was also bumped into by Ling Limu and lost her life.

The red plaid skirt on her was dirty.

Fu Xiyao's slick face turned big, and she stretched out her hand to quickly take over his coat. "Thank you, Ling Xue, I will return your coat when I wash your coat."

"Yep."

Ling Limu turned and left.

...

Gutenberg.

The maid opened the door and Fu Xiyao entered the living room.

Fu Qinglun, sitting on the sofa in the living room, was working on the company's documents, "Yao Yao, have you finished school?"

Fu Xiyao looked at her father's land. In recent years, her green father's land is still clean and handsome, and she has a little more elegant and middle-aged man, "Daddy."

"Sister, whose clothes are you tied to your waist, how does it look like a boy's clothes?" Fu Shu, then 13, said at this time.

Fu Xiyao tied Ling Liwu's black coat to her waist and was discovered by her sharp-eyed brother.

At this time Fu Qinglun looked up, he looked at Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao quickly explained, "Daddy, my clothes are dirty. I borrowed a senior's clothes."

Fu Shu snickered, "Sister, you blush, honestly, are you in love?"

"I don't!"

Fu Qinglun looked at her daughter's shameful dodging eyes, pursed her thin lips, and said majesticly, "Yao Yao, what's the name of the boy who borrowed your clothes? Is that what your mommy said about Ling Li Mu, and you moved to Nanzhong because he?"

Fu Qinglun and Lin Shizhen are just such a daughter, they have become the jewels of the palm. Now that the daughter is about to reach adulthood, this love problem has become a top priority.

Yesterday, a boy's name suddenly appeared in his daughter's mouth, and the husband and wife were still a little stunned.

"I just came back, I haven't had time to investigate the background of Ling Lixi's life. I'll let the secretary later ..."

Daddy wants to investigate Lingli Mu?

Fu Xiyao quickly said, "Daddy, don't go to Ling Ling Mu, if you bother him, I will be angry!"

After that, Fu Xiyao ran upstairs.

At this time, there was an exaggerated sigh of cry from Fu Shu, "Daddy, it's over, my sister is over!"

...

in the room.

Fu Xiyao washed Ling Limu's black coat, and her two little hands were covered with fragrant foam, which she washed by herself.

After washing, she left Ling Liwu's black coat in her room.

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