Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Xiyao had gone well, and suddenly felt that Ling Limu beside him stopped.

She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Liwu's handsome facial features suddenly chilled down, covered with a layer of Yinhuang frost, the tip of his tongue pushed his left gill, and his action was wild, and he turned slowly.

Deep black eyes fell on the middle-aged man, Ling Limu pulled his legs and walked towards him.

Fu Xiyao's black and white pupils flinched suddenly, and quickly stretched out a small hand to grab Ling Limu's sleeve to prevent him from going.

The middle-aged man was still scolding, "Some people are really shameless and cheap enough to get home, giving you LV bags is to lift you up. I didn't expect you to stay in a hotel with a poor boy, not the kind of money!"

Listening to this, Ling Liwu's pair of black eyes were like splashing ink, thick and bottomless, and two large hands hanging on the side of his body were punched into fists, and the bones and joints rattled.

He continued to move forward, approaching the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man saw Ling Limu coming. Although the 18-year-old was young, the wild, cold air field emanating from his body was scary.

"You ... what are you doing?" The middle-aged man took two steps back in fear. "You ... would you like to hit me? It was illegal to hit someone ... what a poor boy you are?"

Ling Limu walked over, he was about to take action, when two small hands suddenly hugged from behind, encircling his lean waist.

Ling Limu froze because Fu Xiyao hugged him from behind.

"Ling Limu, forget it, we were bitten by a dog, we don't need to bite back, don't fight, I'm scared."

Fu Xiyao was really afraid that he would fight, and his posture would definitely violently kill the middle-aged man, so she didn't think about it and hugged him when she rushed up.

Being held by her like this, her soft voice was in her ears. She told him not to fight, she was afraid ...

Ling Limu was still in place, and the Yin Qi's aura had just dissipated.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly turned and ran away.

"Everyone is gone, how long will you hold it?"

At this time Ling Limu made a noise.

Fu Xiyao quickly let go of her hand and took a few steps back. She was too impulsive just now, and now she found that she rushed up and hugged people.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Fu Xiyao blushed with a small face.

Ling Limu looked at her with her eyes down, her row of small brush-like slender feathers hanging down shyly, like a rose flower.

He shoved the bag in her hand and opened the door to the room, "For you."

Fu Xiyao opened the bag and took a look. In addition to the sanitary napkin she wanted, there was a black T-shirt.

Fu Xiyao quickly smiled. She ran into the room and followed Ling Limu, rejoicing, "You bought me clothes?"

Ling Limu drank a glass of water and drank. He turned his back to her, and said indifferently, "Well ... if you don't like it, you can ..."

Ready to throw ...

Ling Limu knew that Fu Xiyao should be wealthy. She may not be able to see the clothes he bought. If she doesn't like it, she can throw it away.

But before he finished speaking, Fu Xiyao said happily, "I like it, I like it so much. I'll take a bath and change it now."

Fu Xiyao ran into the shower room like a happy bunny.

Ling Limu lowered the water glass, and he looked up at the closed shower door, and then thinly licked his thin lips.

Soon he turned and went out.

...

The middle-aged man met a girl with a fake LV bag. He proudly carried the girl's shoulder and was about to leave the hotel.

As soon as he reached the street, the middle-aged man saw a dark shadow in front of him.

A young man in black leaned lazily against the wall, his two hands were copied in his trouser pockets, and the light there was flickering, lining the young handsome features with a bit of evil charm.

Soon, the handsome boy raised his deep black eyes and looked at him, and then slowly tickled his thin lips ...

A middle-aged man's scalp is numb, and he will run when he turns.

But without two steps, a strong fist hit his face ...

...

Ling Limu returned to his room. At this moment, he clicked, the door of the shower room opened, and Fu Xiyao came out.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful pupil looked at him, wondering, "Are you out?"

Ling Limu responded, "Well."

Fu Xiyao didn't care. She looked at Ling Limu and turned around. "Do I look good?"

Ling Limu's gaze fell on her. She had just taken a bath and put on the black T-shirt he bought. The black T-shirt was very wide, and the lining of her skeleton became more delicate.

Fu Xiyao did not wash her hair, so she let a pure black hair out. Now she has a bunch of hair on her cheeks to the white earlobe, her skin is white and snowy, her eyebrows are picturesque, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Ling Limu glanced away quickly.

He didn't speak, Fu Xiyao asked, "Hey, I don't look good?"

Ling Limu turned over.

What he meant by silence was ... she doesn't look good?

When Fu Xiyao's teeth bit her red lips, she snorted angrily, "If you say it doesn't look good, it doesn't look good, anyway, I think I look good!"

Fu Xiyao went to bed, stifled his quilt and covered his own face.

Ling Limu Junjun stood on the sofa. He looked back at Fu Xiyao and felt the girl's anger. He pursed his thin lips and responded, "Well, good-looking."

Hearing this "good-looking", Fu Xiyao in the quilt quickly showed a small face, but only half a small face was exposed. The verdant little hands were holding the quilt, and the pair of pupils who looked forward to flowing looked at Ling Liwu with plenty of water. A sweet and coy smile, "Thank you for the clothes you bought for me, I like them very much."

Ling Limu's ears turned red, and she looked away, "Oh."

He quickly entered the shower room and took a shower.

...

The next morning, Granny returned early, and Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao went to school.

The two walked on the street and Ling Limu asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Fu Xiyao was really hungry. She curiously looked at all the early food sold by the roadside, then pointed to an egg filling cake, "I want to eat that, can I?"

"can."

Ling Limu bought an egg pancake, and handed her a bag of soy milk, "Let's eat."

Fu Xiyao took the egg filling cake, and then she bit her bitterly, her eyes brightened, "It's delicious, you can take a bite."

Fu Xiyao passed the egg filling cake in his hand to his lips and let him take a bite too.

This is what she has eaten, and she also feeds him ...

Ling Limu turned her head uncomfortably, "You eat it yourself."

He pulled his leg and left.

Fu Xiyao followed him. This one was really delicious. Why didn't he eat it? Fu Xiyao took another bite.

At this time, a long version of the royal luxury car came galloping, then stopped by the roadside, and Prince Lawson got out of the car. "Xi Yao, why are you here and eating such junk breakfast?"

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