Chapter 1186 Can I Treat You to a Meal?
Just now, Fu Xiyao was hit on the forehead by a basketball. Now she was caught off guard and crashed into Ling Limu's chest. His chest was so hard, and the pulsating force was all masculine. It hurt her so much.
Yeah.
Fu Xiyao cried out, and tears fell from her eyes in pain.
Ling Limu didn't expect her to crash into his arms. Her height was only at his jaw. Now her soft hair rubbed against his jaw, with fragrance.
Ling Limu paused, then looked at her with his handsome eyes, "Classmate, are you okay?"
Fu Xiyao rubbed her forehead with her little hands, and her beautiful little face, which was as big as a palm, was twisted together in pain. She looked at Ling Limu, "Senior Ling, I don't call you classmate, I have a name, my name is Fu Xiyao!"
"Oh."
Ling Limu responded indifferently.
He said---Oh.
"..."
Fu Xiyao finally heard this familiar "Oh". She was really annoyed and liked this "Oh" very much.
"Classmate, we are at the infirmary. Let's go in." Ling Limu pushed open the door of the infirmary and walked in.
...
The big bump on Fu Xiyao's forehead was treated. She and Ling Limu walked out and stood in the corridor.
"Classmate, if you are okay, I will leave first."
Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Limu. He looked indifferent and a little arrogant. He looked like a cool and arrogant male god.
He was leaving.
Fu Xiyao felt a little frustrated. In another life, her and his life trajectory had changed. She did not save him who sold himself to bury his mother, and he was only one year older than her.
Although Ling Limu was infatuated with her all her life in the previous life because she saved him in her childhood, she did not save him in this life, and she was not discouraged.
After all, she, Fu Xiyao, was beautiful and wonderful. People around her liked and cared for her since she was a child. She grew up in warmth and love all the way.
So Fu Xiyao felt that it should be easy for Ling Limu to remember her, but Senior Ling did not want to say a word to her.
Fu Xiyao raised her red lips and said in a charming voice, "Senior Ling, thank you for this time. To express my gratitude, can I treat you to a meal?"
Ling Limu glanced at her and said, "No, I don't have time."
"..."
What?
He actually rejected her so straightforwardly and decisively?
This was a big blow to Fu Xiyao.
Ling Limu turned and left after he finished speaking.
Looking at his tall body, Fu Xiyao quickly ran forward and blocked his way, "Senior Ling, I don't want to treat you to a meal, then please treat me to a meal!"
Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's pretty little face, and he was a little amused, "Why should I treat you to a meal?"
Fu Xiyao pointed to her forehead, "Because I was injured because of you."
"..."
Ling Limu looked at her, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry today and don't want to eat. When I want to eat, I will find you. Goodbye, Senior Ling!" Fu Xiyao turned and left.
Ling Limu stood there and looked at her pretty figure. The girl was pretty but a bit coquettish. It was obvious that she did it on purpose to make him angry because he refused to treat her to a meal.
She looked like a little beast with its claws open when she was angry, but she was also soft and cute like a snow-hatched child, and she was beautiful all over.
Ling Limu curled his thin lips.
At this time, his eyes moved down and fell on her skirt...
Fu Xiyao left, but just after a few steps, a low and mellow voice came from behind, "Classmate, wait a minute!"
Ling Limu called her.
Fu Xiyao smiled quickly, and a pair of beautiful pupils were filled with a broken smile, but she flattened the corners of her lips again, turned sideways and looked at him proudly like a beautiful peacock, "Senior Ling, what do you want me to do?"
Isn't he very arrogant?
Didn't he refuse to treat her to a meal?
Didn't he not want to say a word to her?
So what did he want her to do now?
Ling Limu came over and handed her the black baseball jacket in his hand, "Here you go."
Fu Xiyao's slender feathers trembled, and she blinked her beautiful eyes at him, "Senior Ling, why did you give me the jacket...? I'm still young now, I can't... accept gifts from boys casually!"
Ling Limu's handsome face was a little unnatural, "Your... skirt is dirty."
What does it mean?
Fu Xiyao realized that something was wrong with her body, she was having... a little time!
Oh my God.
Fu Xiyao remembered that in her last life, she had a little time on the night of his wedding with her. She didn't expect that in this life, when he and her first met, she had a little time again, and was caught by Ling Limu, so embarrassing.
Her red plaid skirt was dirty.
Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face, as big as a palm, turned red. She stretched out her little hand and quickly took the jacket from his hand, "Thank you, Senior Ling, I will return your jacket after I wash it."
"Yes."
Ling Limu turned and left.
...
Gudingburg
The maid opened the door, and Fu Xiyao walked into the living room.
Fu Qinglun sat on the sofa in the living room, processing company documents, "Yaoyao, are you done with school?"
Fu Xiyao looked at her father. Her father Qinglun was still elegant and handsome, with a bit more elegance of a middle-aged man, "Daddy."
"Sister, whose clothes are you wearing around your waist? Why do they look like boys' clothes?" 13-year-old Fu Shu said at this time.
Fu Xiyao tied Ling Limu's black coat around her waist, and was discovered by her sharp-eyed brother.
At this time, Fu Qinglun raised his head and looked at Fu Xiyao.
Fu Xiyao quickly explained, "Daddy, my clothes are dirty, so I borrowed a senior's clothes."
Fu Shu snickered, "Sister, you are blushing. To be honest, are you in love?"
"I didn't!"
Fu Qinglun looked at his daughter's shy and evasive eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said majestically, "Yao Yao, what's the name of the boy who lent you clothes? Is he the Ling Li Mu your mother mentioned? You transferred to Nanzhong because of he?"
Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu had just one daughter, and they became the apple of their eyes. Now that their daughter is almost an adult, the love issue has become a top priority.
Yesterday, a boy's name suddenly appeared in the daughter's mouth, and the couple felt a little nervous.
"I just came back and I haven't had time to investigate Ling Limu's background. I'll ask the secretary later..."
Daddy wants to investigate Ling Limu?
Fu Xiyao spoke quickly, "Daddy, don't go looking for Ling Limu. If you bother him, I will be angry!"
After saying that, Fu Xiyao ran upstairs.
At this time, Fu Shu's exaggerated wail came from behind, "Daddy, it's over, my sister is over!"
…
in the room.
Fu Xiyao washed Ling Limu's black coat. Her little hands were covered with fragrant foam. She washed it herself.
After washing, she hung Ling Limu's black coat to dry in her room.
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More finished.