Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Xiyao and Ling Limu were married with Hukou Ben.

She didn't tell her Qinglun Daddy and Shishi Mummy. Although she knew that Daddy Mummy would respect her decision even if she knew it, Daddy Mummy loved her too much and petted her like a pearl on the palm. Knowing that she and Ling Limu are married, she will definitely plan her and Ling Limu's future, and she will surely let Ling Limu enter Gudingbao.

Fu Xiyao doesn't want Ling Liwu to go to Gutenberg.

Ling Limu of the previous life died in that fight and became a victim. She absolutely will not allow Ling Limu to repeat the same mistakes in this life.

Only she knew that Ling Limu's later achievements in the business myth of "South and North Ling", his business empire would sweep the economic lifeline of Asia, and he was noble and powerful at that time.

Fu Xiyao in this life always wanted to carefully protect Ling Limu, so that he would not be restrained by himself and become the best himself.

Therefore, she and Ling Limu were married in secret. Both were still young. The big T character, the thousands of "boyfriends" of thousands of girls, and Fu Xiyao, the school flower of C University, would surely make a sensation, so they did not tell anyone.

Fu Xiyao now just wants to be quiet with him, and he will be so sweet and happy in the long stream.

In the last life, all his regrets, he didn't know her love, he didn't get her people, and he didn't even hear the "husband", in this life, she would make up for him.

She wants to let him go down with happiness.

She also wants to make herself fiercely happy.

...

Fu Xiyao secretly took the account and went to C University first, because today is going to school.

"Xiyao, you seem to be in a good mood today. I'm laughing at you after watching a lesson."

"Xi Yao, are you in love?" ...

After class, a group of girls kept asking around Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao quickly covered her little face with two little hands. Is she so obvious?

"My God, Xi Yao, what's on your ring finger in your right hand, is it a diamond ring?"

"Xi Yao, is this diamond ring real? Should you wear it?"

"Xi Yao, don't tell us you're married, we won't believe it!"

Many girls now wear fake crystal rings and also ring fingers, which is also fashionable.

Holding a few books in his arms, Fu Xiyao ran away without explaining, "You are all joking at me, and I won't tell you anymore, I will go first."

Fu Xiyao ran like a happy bird.

Rushing to the entrance of the C University's school, Fu Xiyao looked around on her toes. She was looking for the handsome figure.

Then a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded behind him, "Yao Yao."

Fu Xiyao quickly looked back, Ling Limu stood behind her.

Looking at each other, Fu Xiyao's sweet smile, "You are here?"

Ling Limu came over and took away the books in her arms. A pair of black eyes looked at her softly and coyly. "Is something brought?"

"Yep!"

Fu Xiyao fluttered with a small heart.

Ling Limu slowly stretched out her big hand and handed it to her, "Give me your little hand, don't be afraid, you will have me in the future."

Later, you have me.

Fu Xiyao thought this sentence seemed familiar, and her white eyes were immediately covered with a layer of crystal fog, and she held back her heart and handed him his little hand.

Ling Limu wrapped her soft little hand tightly in her palm.

...

In the Pagani sports car, Fu Xiyao looked down at the two red books in her long, slender Yu Jie, and she and Ling Limu received their cards.

Now she is Ling Limu's wife.

Fu Xiyao was excited and happy in her heart. It felt like a child who had eaten candy. Ling Limu was her candy.

At this time Pagani sports car parked in front of a villa, Ling Limu opened the door of the co-pilot, "Yao Yao, here."

Fu Xiyao got out of the car. She looked at the European-style villa in front of her, and asked in confusion, "Where is this, why did you take me here?"

Ling Limu took her little hand and took her into the villa.

The villas are decorated in warm colors, champagne gold lights, soft wool rugs, delicate furniture, restrained and luxurious, showing a warmth of home.

Fu Xiyao entered the master bedroom upstairs, and at a glance he saw the bed of red quilt, which was covered with a lot of fragrant flowers.

Fu Xiyao blinked Yu Jie, and all looked foolish, "This is ..."

Ling Limu slowly evoked thin lips, "Our wedding room."

Marriage room?

"Grandma is here, we always have some inconvenience." Ling Limu said.

Fu Xiyao steamed two flushes on her beautiful little face, and she whispered, "But I'm still at school ..."

Ling Limu reached out and hugged her soft waist, looking at her with her handsome eyelids, "Yao Yao, we are all married, don't you want to live with me?"

live together…

Of course we have to live together ...

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes. "But you will always be found if you live here, otherwise ... if you want to come here to live with me, just call me and I will let Tingting and Jiajia cover up and sneak in."

Ling Limu held her, "Then they can cover you every day?"

What do you mean?

It took Fu Xiyao a few seconds to understand what he meant. He meant that he wanted to live here with her every day.

When the two were just together, like glue, now they have got their marriage certificate. Of course, they don't want to be separated.

Fu Xiyao's white earlobe was stained with a rose-like blush. "Maybe, maybe you want to live with me every day for the first two years, and it's not rare for me later, so I live in school first, so You can like me more. "

Fu Xiyao is serious.

Ling Limu's heart was soft, and the girl in her arms was like a little **** cat, constantly using his grandmother's paw to scratch his heart, and he kissed her suddenly.

Fu Xiyao narrowed his pupils, and his two small hands quickly hugged his neck.

Meow ~

Then Yuanyuan suddenly ran into the room.

The room was glowing with dim lights, Ling Limu Junjun held the delicate girl, both of them were prosperous beauty, together like a sand painting.

Ling Limu slowly let go of her. A clean white shirt on his body, Zhilan Yushu, handsome and cool, now his eyes are entwined with a hot affection, scorching bones, "Yao Yao, go to the bath first . "

Fu Xiyao did not loosen his neck, instead she lifted her toes and whispered in his ear, "Husband ~"

Ling Limu froze.

What did she call him just now?

Fu Xiyao had red lips, his small head was lying on his upright shoulder, and he called softly, "Husband ~ Husband ~ Husband ~"