Chapter 1190 Fu Xiyao, I Hate You!

Prince Rosen is here.

Ling Limu stopped, and his deep black eyes fell on Prince Luoson. Prince Luoson was wearing a white shirt and tie, tall, gentle and handsome.

Ling Limu naturally knew about the royal family's Prince Luosen. Prince Luosen came to power two years ago and his status was very noble.

Ling Limu and Prince Luosen were from two different worlds. One was a poor boy from a poor background, and the other was an aristocratic grandson from a distinguished family. They lived in the same place.

At this time, people on the roadside exclaimed,

---Oh my god, is that Prince Rosen?

---I actually met Prince Rosen!

As an ordinary civilian, he could see Prince Rosen, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him. Prince Luosen came to Fu Xiyao, "Xiyao, why are you here and eating such a rubbish breakfast?"

As he said this, Prince Luosen looked at Ling Limu. He had just seen Fu Xiyao and this handsome young man walking together in the car. The two were very intimate.

Prince Luo Sen looked Ling Limu up and down, "Xiyao, who is he? Is he your new friend? Have you investigated his family background?"

Prince Luosen was born into a noble family. Although he treated Fu Xiyao in the palm of his hand, he had an inherent sense of superiority.

Ling Limu had already sensed Prince Luosen's hostility. There were no emotional ups and downs on his handsome features, and his black eyes were cold and distant.

At this time, Fu Xiyao stood in front of Ling Limu. She frowned and looked at Prince Luo Sen, "Luo Sen, this is my friend, please keep your politeness!"

Fu Xiyao protected Ling Limu like this, and Prince Luosen showed displeasure, "Xiyao, the garbage breakfast in your hand was bought for you by your friend? Doesn't he know that you always use a standard driver when traveling at home? They are all cooked by five-star chefs. Do you like to eat breakfast from the time-honored restaurant? Is this junk breakfast for you? "

"That's enough, Lawson, don't say any more!"

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face had turned cold. Prince Luosen was humiliating Ling Limu. She looked back at Ling Limu and said, "Ignore him, let's go."

Fu Xiyao grabbed Ling Limu's sleeve and wanted to take him away.

At this moment, there was a "hiss" sound, and Fu Xiyao's palm-sized face instantly turned pale. She stretched out her little hands to cover her stomach, which hurt so much.

Ling Limu's handsome features suddenly sank. He reached out to help Fu Xiyao and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

But he couldn't help him, because Prince Luosen picked up Fu Xiyao first and said, "Xiyao, I will take you back."

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royal family.

Prince Rosen came down from upstairs and came to the living room, "Your name is Ling Limu?"

Ling Limu also came, standing tall and handsome in the living room, his deep black eyes falling on the closed door upstairs, "How is she?"

"I have sent someone to investigate you. Your mother was young and ignorant, and was deceived by your father into becoming pregnant out of wedlock. She had no choice but to get married later. After marriage, your father was addicted to gambling. Your mother died very early. You and you I grew up with my grandma. To put it bluntly, you are a poor boy with nothing."

Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyes, said calmly and silently, "I want to see her."

"Ling Limu, do you know who Xiyao is? Have you ever heard of Gudingbao? She is the apple of Gudingbao's eye. Xiyao is someone who is born like you and can see her whenever she wants?"

The apple of Gutinberg’s eye…

Ling Limu's eyes moved slightly. He had heard of Gudingbao. Although he had roughly guessed that Fu Xiyao's family was wealthy, he did not expect that she was Gudingbao's daughter.

"Ling Limu, do you know why Xiyao has abdominal pain? It's because she ate the garbage breakfast you bought for her!"

"Xiyao is of noble birth, just like a rose growing in water. I don't know what happened to you and Xiyao, but I advise you to stay away from Xiyao."

"There is no possibility between you and Xiyao. Xiyao is not something a poor boy like you can imagine."

"Now you want to see her and why do you want to see her? I will have professional people here to take good care of her and give her the best care. What can you give her?"

Prince Luo Sen is heart-wrenching in every word.

The dim light in the living room shone on this handsome, cold and silent young man. His back was very straight, and he looked a little lonely. After a few seconds, he turned around and left.

…

Fu Xiyao did not see Ling Limu when she woke up. Prince Luosen told her that Ling Limu had left.

Fu Xiyao came to school, and she went to Ling Limu's class to find him.

"Sister Xiyao, Li Mu will be here in a moment, please wait a moment." A senior said with a smile.

"OK."

Fu Xiyao waited for a while, and then a handsome figure walked in front, Ling Limu came.

Today, Ling Limu wore a white T-shirt. The boy's handsome features were as outlined, and his temperament was cold and indifferent, which was very eye-catching.

"Senior Ling, are you here?"

A flower-like smile appeared in Fu Xiyao's beautiful pupils. She ran forward and smiled crookedly at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu's eyelids moved for a moment, then calmed down quickly. He didn't look at Fu Xiyao, but strode forward, "What do you want from me?"

"This is for you."

Fu Xiyao handed over an exquisite gift bag. Inside was a white shirt that she bought for him.

"No need." Ling Limu refused.

Fu Xiyao followed him, "Senior Ling, why don't you accept it? Reciprocity is a given. You also bought me clothes..."

Ling Limu suddenly stopped, stretched out his big hand, and knocked the gift bag in her hand down.

With a "pop", the gift bag fell to the ground.

"Fu Xiyao, don't come to me again in the future. I don't know you at all, and I hate you!" Ling Limu turned and left.

Fu Xiyao froze in place. She looked at the gift bag that fell on the ground, and then looked at Ling Limu's handsome back. Suddenly, her eyes were red.

He said that he hated her...

Why did he hate her?

She was not annoying at all!

Fu Xiyao squatted down and picked up the paper bag...

...

After school in the afternoon, Fu Xiyao walked on the cobblestone path of the school with a few books in her arms. She was a little depressed.

At this time, several seniors passed by,

---It will be Senior Ling's 18th birthday in two days. We are going to hold a birthday party for Senior Ling to make it lively.

---Senior Ling has been recommended to C University. Yixuan, you are our school beauty and a top student. You are sure to be admitted to C University. We will wait for good news from you and Senior Ling.

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at this senior Yixuan. This senior Yixuan has good grades and is beautiful. Before Fu Xiyao came, she had always been the school beauty of Nanzhong.

Now when Ling Limu's name was mentioned, this senior Yixuan blushed.

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End.