Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Ling Limu looked at her smug little playful eyes, and suddenly had a bad hunch in her heart, how could he even think that she would win?

Fu Xiyao turned away sweetly and continued to congee, "husband, you go out first."

Ling Limu refused, "Hug for a while."

He squeezed her soft waist tightly.

At this moment, a childish milk sound rang in my ear, and Xiaodou came running around, "Handsome Shuma, Mummy ..."

The words of Xiaodou stopped suddenly, because standing by the door, he suddenly saw a scene of handsome Shuying holding his mum inside.

"Oh oh."

Xiaodou yelled, and quickly covered his little face with two little hands, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see the handsome Shuxi holding my mommy!"

"..."

The son came, Ling Limu slowly released Fu Xiyao, Fu Xiyao blushed a little, and was a bit shy. She has been elegant and dignified in front of outsiders. In recent years, she has also been a gentle and loving mum. Ling Limu is sticky and sweet, but still embarrassed.

Fu Xiyao came to Xiaodoudou. She reached out and touched her son's small head. "Littledoudou, you have to change your mouth in the future. You can't call him handsome Shushu anymore, you now call ... Daddy."

Daddy?

Xiaodou quickly ran to Ling Liwu's leg. He looked upright at the tall man with his small face carved in pink and carved jade, "Shua Shushu, are you going to be my stepfather? Great Shushu, you are really I'm so visionary, my mum buys one get one free, and I will be your son in the future. "

Fu Xiyao listened to these words, and three black lines on his forehead.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes were soft and affectionate ripples. He lowered his waist, stretched out his arms and hugged Xiaodou.

"Little brother, I agree with you saying that I have great vision, but I am not your stepfather, your mum is my original wife, you are my biological son, understand?"

Gosh.

Xiaoduo froze, he looked at Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao came over and squeezed Xiaodou's small face. "Little brother, what your dad said was true, I and your Yelin father were married falsely."

Xiaodoudou seems to have discovered something extraordinary. "No wonder, no wonder Mommy, you never sleep with Ye Lindaddy. People say that Daddy Mommy sleeps together to give birth to a baby. I also suspect I am from It popped out of the crack in the stone. "

Talking about Xiaodou, he stretched out his little hand and hugged Ling Limu's neck, shouting sweetly, "Daddy Daddy Daddy, I love you so much ~"

Fu Xiyao looked at his spooky son, but he loved it because Xiaodoudou really liked Ling Liwu. It was probably because of his blood that he fell in love with Lingliwu in the financial news at first sight, so Xiaodoudou is now easy to accept. The fact that Ling Limu is his father.

Ling Limu kissed his little face, and then reached out to hold Fu Xiyao in his arms.

Now my wife and son are in hand, everything is fine.

...

Ling Limu officially returned to the royal family, and also announced that the second prince and Princess Xi Yao will be married next month.

Fu Xiyao has now stopped her work in full. With Ling Limu here, she doesn't need to worry about things outside. She is now thinking about the upcoming wedding.

Fu Xiyao sat on the carpet in the living room and lay down on the coffee table and wrote the red wedding invitation, "Her husband, is Brother Ye Lin busy recently? He seems to be on a business trip. Does Brother Ye Lin have time to attend our wedding?"

Ling Limu leaned back on the sofa with a stiff back, holding a document in his hand. He didn't look up, but said lightly, "Brother Yelin?"

Fu Xiyao took a small hand with a pen. The careful man was really holding on to the title of "Brother Yelin", and he was jealous again.

Fu Xiyao also thought about changing her mouth, but what is her name, Ye Lin? Mr. Gu? Seems inappropriate.

Gu Fu and the two are world friends. She and Gu Yelin are in a sweet spot. Yelin's elder brother is used to barking. She ca n’t be acquainted with her husband anymore.

Gu Yelin has been taking care of their mother and son for years!

Fu Xiyao looked at him with a beautiful little face, and her pupil slowly swayed a playful smile. She softly said, "Li Mu brother ~"

Brother Mu ~

This is the first time Fu Xiyao called him ... brother.

Ling Limu's heart moved, and her deep black eyes moved from the file to her absolutely beautiful face.

Fu Xiyao looked at him, and shouted, "Li Li brother ~"

cough.

Ling Limu coughed slightly and closed his gaze again, pretending to be fine and continued to look at the documents.

"Brother Li Mu, why don't you ignore them? Brother Li Mu ~"

Fu Xiyao teased him and called twice.

Ling Limu's surface is light and light, but his ears have slowly turned red ...

This time Fu Xiyao won with her high emotional quotient. When she called her "Yelin" brother later, Ling Limu didn't say a word.

At this moment the maid came over, "Prince, the medicine is fried and ready to drink."

"coming."

Fu Xiyao got up and took a bowl of Chinese medicine handed over by the maid. Traditional Chinese medicine was originally difficult to drink, but Fu Xiyao drank it with his nose.

"What medicine is this?" Ling Limu asked.

Fu Xiyao blinked slender Yu Jie, sweet and greasy, "I am a 23-year-old medicine for conditioning my body. I will fight for a second child as soon as I am young. After two years, I will still be a hot mom."

Ling Limu, who hasn't agreed to have a second child, looks at her aggressive look, "..."

At this moment the maid covered her mouth and laughed, "Princess, it makes sense, born earlier, and the body recovers early. You and the prince are so young, and they will be easy to conceive."

Fu Xiyao handed the empty bowl to the maid, her eyebrows bent, and she lifted up Gu Pan's beautiful eyes and looked at Ling Limu, "My husband, I'm going back to the room first, you should return to the room early after work."

After that, Fu Xiyao ran upstairs and entered the master bedroom.

The maid came here, listening to the words, the maid smiled and quietly glanced at the man on the sofa.

Receiving the maid's gaze, Ling Limu coughed again. He raised his hand, pulled the tie around his neck, and looked at a serious book, "Give me a cup of coffee."

"Yes, prince."

The maid quickly entered the kitchen.

A few minutes later, when the maid came out with a cup of coffee, Ling Limu on the sofa had disappeared, and the document, which had only half read, was left on the coffee table.

Later, even Chen Chen, the private secretary, started to chatter. Why did the president's work efficiency decline all the way?

...

The elder brother is a ghost spirit, he ran into the granny's room happily, and ran his arms around the granny's neck. "Grandma, let me tell you a secret, I will probably have a little brother or It's Xiaomeimei. "

The little brother hesitated again hesitated, "But Mommy has been fighting for a second child, but Daddy doesn't want to, and I don't know who won in the end?"

Granny looks very good. The old man who has worked hard for most of his life now supports him for years, Ling Li Mu, Fu Xiyao and his younger brother are all filial piety. There is an old man who has a treasure.

Granny hugged her little brother happily. "Little brother, rest assured, your father must listen to your mum."

"Other small pot friends said that men outside the house, women inside, men listen to women's little things, but the big thing is still to listen to the man, grandma, is the birth of the second child a big thing or a little thing?"

"Little brother, your dad will listen to your mum no matter big or small."

...

The wedding is imminent. Although Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao got their marriage certificates very early, there are still some rules and etiquette to go.

Therefore, Fu Qinglun and Lin Shizhen took Fu Xiyao back to Gudingbao. On the day of the wedding, Fu Xiyao will also marry from Gudingbao.

The night before her marriage, Fu Xiyao couldn't sleep nervously. In the last life, she was married to him by Feng Guanxia, ​​and she couldn't sleep so nervously.

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and Ling Limu's phone came.

Fu Xiyao quickly pressed the key, and sweetly said, "Hey, husband."

"are you asleep?"

Ling Limu's low-alcoholic voice passed from that end.

Fu Xiyao raised her red lips. "Not yet, why aren't you sleeping?"

There was a silence for a few seconds, "I miss you."

He said he missed her.

Ling Liwu is a person who is not good at expressing feelings. All the sweet words are mixed in bit by bit. It hurts her to love her and pet her. It is not enough.

Now he said she missed her ...

Fu Xiyao's mouth was like eating honey, and she thought that he would come to welcome her tomorrow. She was going to marry him in a wedding dress, and she was happy like a flower.

"I miss you too."

"Then you look downstairs."

What do you mean?

Fu Xiyao quickly got up from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, trotting all the way to the window, she drooped down Yujie and looked downstairs, and the Xibel luxury car stopped there quietly.

A lazy body leaned against the side of the car, Ling Limu had reached her downstairs, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and holding her mobile phone with one hand and looking at her.

Tomorrow is about to get married. Why is he here tonight?

"Why are you here? Go back and rest early. You will have a busy day tomorrow." Although Fu Xiyao was very sweet, he was very distressed.

Ling Limu looked up at the beautiful figure next to the window, his voice softly murmured, "I can't sleep, I just want to see you, just like the last generation."

When Fu Xiyao's teeth bit her red lips, her beautiful face was like a newly bloomed rose flower.

It turned out that like her last time, he couldn't sleep the night before his wedding.

Fu Xiyao talked softly to him, "I have paid attention to diet this month. Tell you, I lost four pounds again."

Ling Liwu picked up the heroic sword eyebrows. His black and white pupils were full of her cheeky shadows. The black and silky long hair was scattered on both shoulders, and she had a flowing white nightdress on her body. She was almost 23 years old. Blooming, beautiful and moving, graceful figure, like a fairy e into the clouds.

Ling Limu's eyes overflowed with deep affection, "You are not fat, why should you lose weight?"

"It's either weight loss or a reasonable diet. It's better to wear a wedding dress like this."

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