Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The female colleague quickly covered her mouth and smiled. "It seems that Gu Gu and our Xi Yao have a good relationship. When they were newly married, Xi Yao became pregnant and gave birth to a son. Now the young master is three years old. Actually, Xi Yao is completely You can have a little princess without medicine. "

"That's it."

Qing Guo echoed happily, at this moment she looked up and quickly froze. "Two ... two princes."

Ling Limu 颀 stood upright in front of him, followed by his personal secretary, and the palace lantern in the corridor turned him in a glamorous appearance. He had been standing there and had listened to their gossip.

"Second Prince, let's go first."

Qing Guo ran away with her female colleague.

"President ..."

He Chen tentatively called a man in front. He knew it. His CEO has n’t even seen a woman around him these years. It ’s not that he is n’t interested in women, but that a woman is hidden in the president ’s heart. It is Fu Xiyao.

Now that the grandma is with the queen, the president naturally has a plan. After going out to camp with Miss Luo Li tomorrow, the president will be able to lift all this.

He Chen has followed this man for the past few years, and he knows very well what kind of talent and keen sense of a self-made man in the business world. Under his deep and restrained appearance, he has powerful means of killing and killing. shock.

But just now, the two women's conversation made the man's erect body slightly rigid.

"President ..."

Ling Limu glanced sideways and looked at He Chen, "Secretary He, it's okay, you go first, I'll drive back later."

He Chen carefully looked at the look of his president. The handsome face of the president was still unshakable, except that those black eyes were a little more sullen and deeper than usual.

"Okay, president, then I'll go first."

He Chen turned and left.

Ling Limu stood there for a while, then left the royal family, and he boarded his own Sibel luxury car.

...

On the Sibel luxury car, Ling Limu did not start the car immediately, he lowered his handsome eyelids and took out the painting.

The man in the picture is so handsome and elegant in the swaying red candle.

Who is he?

Ling Limu's long fingers touched the man's profile, and Fu Xiyao's slap-like face was in her head. She looked at him with a wink and smiled. The pair of pupils were all happy with him ...

She likes him because of ... this man?

Is it because ... does he look like this man?

Ling Limu lowered her lips and laughed at herself.

The big hand pressed on the steering wheel, he stepped on the accelerator, and Sibel rushed down the road.

Ling Limu was driving. The painting was left in the front passenger seat. The bright neon lights at night reflected through his bright glass windows to his handsome features. After a moment of contemplation, he dialed a phone number.

"Hey, president." Secretary He's voice passed quickly.

Ling Limu looked at the front, "Help me check someone, this person looks like me, I have sent the picture to your mobile phone."

"Received the president."

Secretary He was hesitant again. "President, what if ... the person is really found?"

Ling Limu's long fingers slumped, and the small fan-like eyelashes slowly drew down. He said for a long time, "That's it, don't need to check ..."

Ling Limu's words hadn't fallen yet. At this moment, there were two dazzling lights in front, and a large truck came at a sharp turn.

Ling Limu quickly hit the steering wheel, and when Sibel was about to collide with a big truck, he passed by very thrillingly.

A car accident was avoided in this way, but Sibel still ran into the side rails and burst into countless sparks.

Siebel stopped, Ling Limu pressed the steering wheel with both hands, his forehead hit the glass, and blood quickly flowed down.

He Chen at the other end had heard the movement here and asked nervously, "President, President, what's wrong with you, is something wrong?"

Ling Limu's eyes were a bit red, and his master's chest was undulating. He raised his hand and touched the bleeding forehead, then shook his head silently, "It's all right."

"President ..."

He Chen wanted to talk, but Ling Limu hung up the phone directly.

The whole world was quiet, Ling Limu leaned his stiff back into the driver's seat, and he heard himself panting again and again.

At the moment of life and death, he was sweating.

He took out his mobile phone and flipped out the familiar phone number. He wanted to call him and listen to her voice.

Now, miss her.

Really think hard.

At this time, a series of vibration came, and a video chat came.

It must be a small walk.

Xiaodoudao likes him very much and has to video with him every night.

Ling Limu looked at the mirror, his forehead was smashed, and he cannot enter now, so he changed his voice.

"Hey, Shu Shushu, why don't you video with me, what a pity, I can't see Shu Shu's handsome face tonight."

The lovely milking sounds of the little hooves rang quickly.

Ling Limu raised his thin lips. All the pain, nervousness, anxiety, hesitation, loss ... just disappeared at this moment, and warm ripples wafted in the handsome eyebrows. "Shu Xi is not convenient for video now."

"Shua Shushu, listen to your voice, you seem to be very tired today, if I'm here, I can pinch the shoulders of Shushu Shu."

Ling Limu smiled lightly and didn't speak.

Holding the phone with one hand, he closed his eyes gently, and the son she gave birth to was so nice.

--- Ling Limu, I want to have a son with you!

Suddenly the ears rang four years ago and she huged his neck sweetly and sweetly, and told him that she would give him a son.

He said nothing about the past few years, but he knew very clearly what he lost four years ago.

He lost everything.

She, and her son, were originally his.

That was everything in his dream.

Ling Limu slowly opened his eyes, his deep black eyes were all red.

At this time, there was a soft voice from Fu Xiyao, "Little brother, you should sleep."

"Mummy, are you ready to take a shower? Then I'm going to bed. Mommy says good night to Shu Shushu."

Xiaodou threw the phone to Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao picked up the phone and said, "Hey."

Ling Limu listened to her soft waxy voice, her voice lowered with a slight husky, "Did you take medicine?"

Fu Xiyao at the other end was lagging, "I ..."

Ling Limu sat in the car and tickled her thin lips. "Taking medicine is bad for your health, sorry."

"Also," Ling Limu gently raised his eyebrows, and he felt the corners of his eyes slowly wet. "I didn't think about it. You said that you had a son for me, I remember it now, so ... I give birth, so forget it. "