Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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No, no, Xiaodou thinks he must fight for Mommy again!

"So handsome, you ... your ex-wife has been married to another man, maybe you have a son as old as me. If you remarry, you will have an extra oil bottle, don't you really mind? "

Listening to this question, Fu Xiyao was very nervous. Although she knew Xiaodou was his son, he didn't know it.

Fu Xiyao glanced helplessly, silly son, why do you say you are a tow bottle?

How would he answer this question?

Fu Xiyao quietly put his head in the past, and his bright eyes were aimed at the man at the other end.

Ling Limu has returned to Villa 99. He is wearing black silk pajamas, holding the phone with one hand, holding a coffee cup with one hand, and taking a sip on his lips. The bright neon lights are reflected on him through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. The handsome features are mature and dazzling.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Suddenly he saw Fu Xiyao peeking at him. He slowly lifted his thin lips. "It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, it's fake, I remember, she used to hold me and said, give me Have a son. "

Fu Xiyao did not expect that he had been spotted by him. He blamed his eyes for being too sharp, which made her unavoidable. Now he said he minds.

Fu Xiyao slender Yu Jie, grunted her lips, her face was a little red, she did not lie to him, she just gave him a son ...

Ling Limu looked at her. She had a small head and didn't know what she was thinking. The pure and supple U Fa spread down, and the beautiful little face of Ying Run was full of young girls, making him very excited.

For so many years, every time he saw her, his heartbeat seemed to be born for her.

"However, I like her son very much. After remarriage, in order to compensate, I want her to give me a daughter." Ling Limu whispered.

Fu Xiyao ’s beautiful Tongren shrank, what did he say, and he even asked her to give him a daughter ...

The blush on Fu Xiyao's small face spread all the way to the white earlobe. She hugged Xiaodou. "Well, it's late, say good night to Shu Shushu."

Xiaodou's face was broken, "Good-looking Shushu good night."

Ling Limu looked at Xiaodoudou, and then his eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's pink face. He whispered with thin lips, "Good night."

He told her good night.

The low magnetic voice made Fu Xiyao's ears numb.

"Good night ~"

Fu Xiyao hung up the video.

Xiaodou was asleep in Fugan, Fu Xiyao lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She opened the bottom drawer and took out two red books.

Slender body sits beside the bed, and the dim and warm light is plated from the top of her head. She wraps her arms around her knees, and the other small hand gently opens the two red books.

There are photos of her and Ling Limu in the red book. The two were wearing a couple's white shirts. He smiled tenderly and her face was sweet ...

Fu Xiyao's pale fingers fell on his handsome face, his red lips slowly hooked, and in her heart ... he looked like his handsome 20-year-old boy.

She and he never divorced.

...

The next day.

Fu Xiyao came to the mall early in the morning and she was choosing gifts.

"Hello Miss, what would you like to buy?" The shopping guide welcomed you warmly.

Fu Xiyao, "Oh, I want to buy a birthday gift."

"Miss, did you buy it for your boyfriend or husband?"

This one…

Fu Xiyao blinked slender Yu Jie, "Well, my husband's birthday today."

The shopping guide laughed, "Miss, if it's a husband's birthday gift, we recommend a belt here."

Send a belt?

Fu Xiyao ’s stunning little face with a big palm is a little red, this ... not so good ...

Fu Xiyao stepped aside and looked at all kinds of men's ties.

His temperament is cold and restrained, Fu Xiyao's pale fingers evoke a classic black striped tie.

At this moment a familiar voice rang in my ear, "Xi Yao, what a coincidence, you are here."

Fu Xiyao looked up and saw that Princess Luo Ling led Yingying.

Princess Luo Ling married Count Roy's only son, Luo Jin, four years ago. Luo Jin is a **** brother. The scandal around him is constant, and even after marriage, it does not converge, so Princess Luo Ling is not happy.

The important thing is that Princess Luo Ling has always been able to forget Ling Liwu in her heart. Now watching the return of a generation of financial giant Ling Limu, she really loves, hates and is jealous, and lives in distortion every day.

Princess Luoling watched Fu Xiyao holding a tie in her hand, and she laughed, "Xi Yao, who do you buy gifts for, your husband Gu?"

Fu Xiyao ignored her, but handed the tie to the shopping guide, "I want this, please help me wrap it up."

"Ok."

Fu Xiyao went to the counter to checkout.

Seeing Fu Xiyao so ignoring her like this, Princess Luo Ling's eyes were resentful, but soon she smiled proudly, "Yingying, President Ling's birthday today, you can choose a birthday present for President Ling, I will buy a belt Right? "

Princess Luo Ling deliberately stimulated Fu Xiyao, and the man she couldn't get, Fu Xiyao couldn't get it either.

Fu Xiyao, who was checking out, listened to Yingying's belt to Ling Limu, and her slender Yu Jie trembled.

"Miss, all right."

At this time, the shopping guide handed the exquisite gift bag to Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao took it, "Thank you."

Did not stay here, Fu Xiyao left.

As soon as Fu Xiyao left, Princess Luo Ling looked at Yingying, "Yingying, what is going on with you, and you have been in contact with Mr. Ling for so long, why haven't you succeeded?"

Yingying's charming and charming little face also showed a look of frustration. "Lorraine, this can't blame me. I've worked very hard. If I had been replaced by another man, I would have been enchanted, but this Ling Li-Mu just didn't get in, let alone get close, he didn't look at me straight. "

Princess Lorraing sneered, now Ling Liwu is strong and cold, and there is no shadow of a woman around him, so his private life has been passed on quite mysteriously.

But only she knew how the former Ling Limu had been obsessed with Fu Xiyao.

"Yingying, then you have to think hard about it. Today Lingli Mu's birthday, you can think of a way to give him some more wine."

...

Fu Xiyao came out of the mall, at this time "ding", a text message came.

Fu Xiyao opened it for a while, and it was from Lingli Mu --- come here, I'll wait for you at Hotel XX.

He asked her to pass.

Fu Xiyao tightened the gift bag in her hand, her face was a little red.

"Miss, where are we going now?"

Fu Xiyao uneasily looked out the window, "XX Hotel."