Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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After the game, Fu Xiyao returned to Ling Limu's side, "I'm done, let's go back to the room."

Ling Liwu signed his name on the document in his hand, then closed it and handed it to the private secretary behind him, "Let's go."

He got up.

But Fu Xiyao didn't leave, and his bright pupil looked at him with water.

"What's wrong?" Ling Limu asked in a low voice.

Fu Xiyao raised his red lips and gave him his pale hand, "I want to hold hands."

There was some coquettishness in her sweet waxy voice.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes quickly rippled with soft ripples, and he slowly wrapped her little boneless hand in his palm.

Take her back to the room.

Two people walked, Fu Xiyao looked up at the beautiful little face and looked at Ling Limu ’s handsome and cold side line. Say, Ye Lin's brother is worthy of Kocho? "

Ling Limu's face didn't have any emotional waves, but she lifted her thin lips lightly. "We don't think it's important to match or not. The important thing is that Gu Yelin likes it."

Fu Xiyao thoughtfully, "Brother Yelin ..."

At this moment Ling Limu's footsteps suddenly stopped, looking down at her.

Fu Xiyao lags behind, "What are you ... looking at me?"

So shy.

Ling Limu ticked her thin lips, "Brother Yelin ... why don't I know you have another brother?"

"..."

Fu Xiyao's head froze and he reacted after a few seconds. He was jealous.

He was very dissatisfied. She always called Gu Yelin "Brother Yelin".

She and Gu Yelin grew up together, Gu Fu and the two were more affectionate. She grew up calling Yelin's brother Yelin's brother, but she didn't change her mouth later, but who knows that Ling Limu listened harshly and was unhappy.

Fu Xiyao is blushing, Ling Liwu's personality is deep and restrained, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the true thoughts of his heart, but he is very jealous and pays special attention to it, no matter in previous life or in this life.

"I see, then I will change my mouth later." Fu Xiyao smiled at him with a frown, very well-behaved.

Ling Limu reached out and pushed open the door of the room, holding her in.

...

in the room.

Ling Liwu raised her long fingers to unbutton the black suit outside, and then opened the neck tie by hand.

Fu Xiyao glanced at him, his tie slackly hung around his neck, white shirt and black trousers, the classic collocation of business elites, and an expensive black belt around his exquisite waist, looking extremely charming.

Fu Xiyao ran forward, "I help you."

She reached out to help him untie his neck tie.

Now the room was glowing with dim lights, and the sound of seawater poured into my ears. The world was silent and peaceful. Ling Limu looked at the little woman in front of her handsome eyelids. Her white skin was like peeled egg white, The water was dangling, and she smelled the fragrance under her nose.

Ling Limu's eyes were soft and soft, turning into water.

"You ... go to the shower first."

Fu Xiyao looked up at him.

Ling Limu tucked her thin lips and lowered her voice. "I still have some work. Go to wash first and go to bed early."

"Why do you still have to work? Money is inexhaustible, everyone needs rest, and you have to spend more time with me."

Fu Xiyao reached out, hugged him, and stuck his little face on his beating atrium like a kitten.

Ling Limu hangs her hands on her side. What's going on now? She was the Yaochi fairy in the last life. Princess Xi Yao, who was in her thirties, had already become famous all over the world. Later she married him, she was all elegant. As gentle as water, he never offered to hug.

But Fu Xiyao of this life, now holding him, is a 22-year-old girl, her temperament has become delicate and sticky.

"you…"

Fu Xiyao looked up, and a pair of clear pupils looked at him, "What am I, I am you ... wife, you are me ... husband."

Said Fu Xiyao raised his hand around his neck and smiled happily, "Husband ~ husband ~ husband ~"

In the last life, Ling Limu failed to hear her call her "husband", and now she smashed down with several "husbands". Ling Limu's erect body was stiff, as if dreaming.

Ling Limu reached out and pushed her away. He said in a deep voice, "Yao Yao, don't make any noise."

Fu Xiyao stood in place and looked at him.

"I'm going to take a shower first. Tonight you go to bed. I go to the sofa."

After saying that Ling Limu went into the bathroom.

Fu Xiyao watched his erect body disappear into his sight, and when Bayi bit his red lips, she stomped in place.

Ling Limu, you are so annoying, huh!

...

A few minutes later, Ling Limu opened the door of the bathroom and came out. He wore a black shirt, his hair was wet and his body was filled with water mist.

He looked around the room without seeing the delicate figure.

Fu Xiyao is no longer in the room.

Where did she go?

Ling Limu quickly opened the door of the room and went out.

"President," the private secretary stepped forward.

Ling Liwu, "Did you see the princess?"

"No."

At this moment, a tall and tall body appeared in front of him, and Gu Yelin came.

Ling Limu looked at Gu Yelin, the eyes of the two men collided.

"Xiyao, Xiaodie, let's go and play together."

At this time, Qingguo and a group of girls came, Fu Xiyao and Xia Xiaodie were clustered at the front.

--- Yeah, let's go to the cabin together to play, Xi Yao, Xiaodie sister, you are so beautiful and in good shape, why don't you change a flowing skirt?

--- I brought a few more skirts there, just for you.

Fu Xiyao and Xia Xiaodie were pulled directly into the room.

Ling Limu and Gu Yelin stood together, a black shirt, a white shirt, these two business giants, the same handsome drow, are the focus of the audience everywhere.

"Are you annoying Yaoyao?" Gu Yelin opened his mouth in a low voice at this moment.

Ling Limu took a look at Gu Yelin and replied gently, "We're fine."

Gu Yelin, ...

At this moment, there was a series of movements in the ears. Fu Xiyao, Xia Xiaodie, Qingguo, and the girls were all out.

Ling Limu raised his deep black eyes and saw Fu Xiyao at one glance, his pupils shrinking violently.

Fu Xiyao changed a short goose-yellow shirt, and below was a green dress with a bow on the waist. This spring-colored dress was full of a beautiful little face, and she was full of girlishness.

Ling Limu was the first time to see her wear this way. Regardless of past life or present life, the noble daughter of Gutenberg prefers pink and white, elegant and dignified. Red rose.

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Babes, it's late today, not in the early morning.