Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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XX hotel.

Ling Limu's long and upright standing in the corridor, he looked at the mobile phone in his hand with a handsome eyelid, and the text message passed, she did not return.

At this moment the hotel manager came over and respectfully said, "Mr. Ling, someone is looking for you."

Ling Limu's eyes brightened and he quickly looked up.

"Happy twilight, happy birthday!"

Here comes Zuo Li and Mo Zihao.

The light in Ling Limu's eyes quickly went out, not hers.

"Twilight, today is your birthday, we have a drink and go in quickly."

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao pulled Ling Li Mu into a box and just opened the door. A bang popped and the colorful balloons exploded.

"Happy birthday to you ~ Happy birthday to you ~ Happy birthday to you ~"

Many people came out. It was Zuo Li and Mo Zihao who brought a group of young and pretty girls. The girls were holding cakes in their hands and looked at Ling Limu with dazzling eyes.

Ling Limu frowned for a handsome sword eyebrow.

"Li Mu, come sit!"

Zuo Li sat on the sofa with Ling Li Mu La, poured wine into the glass, whispered, "Li Mu, how are these girls, do you like it?"

"The one that danced and danced very well last time, and the one that was very charming, I guess you don't like it. Today these are pure and sticky like kittens, like Fu Xiyao four years ago Same, beautiful and sweet, should you like it? "

"That's right, Liwu, don't think we don't know, now Fu Xiyao's Gudingbao and the royal battle are inseparable. This battle of powers is like a dangerous vortex. She abandoned you four years ago and now you Can't get involved for her. "

Ling Limu took the wine glass and drank the wine inside, then he raised his deep black eyes and glanced at the girls.

His eyes glanced over, the girls blushed, the little deer lowered their heads like a bump, and there was also a bold look at him secretly.

Ling Liwu was wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers today. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up two times, revealing his strong forearm and the precious steel watch on his wrist. The bangs on his forehead were all pushed up to reveal him. Handsome as the carved features, now Lingli Mu is well-dressed, mature and fashionable, full of a charming field of business elites and indifferent kinglike attitude.

This is a teenage killer for these young and pretty girls. Who can resist such charm?

Those girls almost screamed.

Outside the door, Fu Xiyao arrived.

"Miss Fu, President Ling is here, you can go in." The hotel manager politely said.

The box door was not closed. Fu Xiyao could see the inside through the crack of the door. There was a laughter, champagne, ribbons, cakes, and beautiful women ...

Fu Xiyao Chengliang's pupil fell on Ling Limu's face. He was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by Zuo Li and Mo Zihao. She could only see his handsome, three-dimensional outline. He was looking up and watching. Those pretty girls ...

Fu Xiyao tightly grabbed the gift bag with two small hands.

"Miss Fu ... Miss Fu ..."

Then the hotel manager around reminded.

Fu Xiyao returned to God.

"Miss Fu, won't you go in?"

Fu Xiyao shook his head gently, "No, no, thank you."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

...

In the box.

Ling Limu finished drinking Mo Zihao's glass of wine, then he put down the glass and got up.

"Liwu, where are you going?"

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao grabbed him quickly.

Ling Limu's long and handsome stand, he looked down, his eyes fell on the two of them, and his voice was low and indifferent. "This time it's okay, and the next time we do it again, our brothers don't have to do it."

After speaking, Ling Limu left directly.

The faces of Zuo Li and Mo Zihao changed, and those little girls in the box that were originally red and flushed were completely white.

Ling Limu stepped out of the box and had just taken two steps. A charming figure ushered in front. Yingying came with a delicate gift bag.

"Mr. Ling, happy birthday, this is a carefully selected gift for you, I hope you like it."

Yingying turned delicate exquisite makeup, her voice was charming and handed to Ling Liwu.

Ling Limu stopped, one-handedly copied his trouser pocket, and his deep black eyes fell on Yingying's face.

When the man looked at him like this, his eyes were calm and calm, but there seemed to be a small storm inside, which could **** the soul of people. Even though Yingying had contacted many men, he was easily caught in front The man was deeply attracted.

"Mr. Ling, look at the gifts I bought for you, I bought ..."

"Come." Ling Limu suddenly said lowly.

The hotel manager ran quickly. "Mr. Ling, what do you want?"

"Give me this woman out."

After finishing speaking, Ling Limu left his leg.

Several security guards ran over and grabbed Yingying, "..."

Yingying looked at the man's heartless and heroic back, he was stunned, he even took her out ?!

Ling Limu came to the elevator. He took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, opened it, and didn't reply.

She still didn't reply to him.

Ling Limu was going to enter the elevator and drove directly to her.

"Mr. Ling," the hotel manager came at this time, "Mr. Ling, Miss Fu has already come to see you just now, but Miss Fu is gone again."

what?

Ling Limu's deep-eyed Hitomi shrank suddenly, and she came?

Gone again?

Ling Liwu quickly entered the elevator, went downstairs, and hooked the car key in his long fingers. He walked out steadily.

The master's chest began to heave up and down. He didn't know if Zuo Li Zihao poured too much wine for him, even the corners of his eyes were scarlet.

In his mind were Fu Xiyao ’s beautiful face, a voice ... countless voices said in his ears. When I see her later, he must hold her firmly in his arms, no more Don't let her be so presumptuous, so presumptuous ... back and forth in his life.

She was going to torture him crazy.

Ling Limu was about to leave the hall, and then a soft and sweet voice suddenly came from behind him, "Ling Limu."

Ling Limu's footsteps suddenly stagnated, looking back instantly.

Fu Xiyao didn't leave, she stood there.

Tonight's Fu Xiyao wore a white coat, a red scarf around her pink neck, and a pure black hair draped over her shoulders. Her pair of clear shuiqiu pupils looked at him quietly, well-behaved, and soft … As Zuo Li and Mo Zihao said, she is beautiful and sweet like a kitten.

The eldest daughter of Gutenberg is so elegant and unattainable in the eyes of the world, but she is a kitten in front of him.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with red lips, "Don't you think I'm gone, in fact, I haven't left, I've always been."

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