Chapter 1191 Ling Limu, I Will Never Talk to You Again, Humph!

Fu Xiyao stood aside and looked at this senior Yixuan, feeling very sad.

At this time, the voices of the senior students rang in my ears,

---It’s Senior Ling.

---Senior Ling is here.

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her eyes and saw Ling Limu's handsome body in front of her.

Fu Xiyao's eyes lit up and she wanted to run forward.

But Jiang Yixuan was one step faster than her. Jiang Yixuan ran in front of Ling Limu, looked at him sweetly and smiled, "Senior Ling, your 18th birthday will be in two days. We have a birthday party for you. You must attend then.”

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face, and she saw Fu Xiyao biting her red lower lip with her teeth, her beautiful eyebrows tightened, staring at him and him like a resentful little resentful woman. Jiang Yixuan looked.

Ling Limu took one look and looked away. He looked at Jiang Yixuan without saying anything.

Jiang Yixuan's face turned red, "Senior Ling, let's go home together. I just have a question I want to ask you."

Ling Limu didn't answer, he turned and left.

Jiang Yixuan quickly followed him, opened the textbook in her hand, and asked him questions.

Fu Xiyao looked at this scene and wished she could rush forward and push senior Yixuan away, sticking to Ling Limu's side.

However, Ling Limu ignored her.

Ling Limu also said that he hated her.

Now he is also with a beautiful senior sister.

Fu Xiyao lowered her slender Yu Jie, feeling hurt and wronged. She didn't know what she had done wrong. He was fine in the hotel that day.

At this time, Gudingburg's luxury car arrived, and the driver opened the rear door respectfully, "Miss, it's time for us to go home."

The driver picked her up and took her home.

Fu Xiyao got into the luxury car.

Ling Limu and Jiang Yixuan were walking together in front. At this time, several classmates around them said excitedly, "Look, that's Xiyao!"

"Oh my God, the car that picks up Xiyao is so tight!"

"Xiyao is a very low-key girl. We don't know her family background, but looking at this luxury car, we know that she must be the daughter of a wealthy family."

"Anyway, we can only take a look at Xiyao from a distance. Xiyao and we are not from the same world."…

These sounds reached Ling Limu's eardrums, and Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyelids.

"Senior Ling, did you hear what I said...Senior Ling..."

Jiang Yixuan next to her screamed several times because she found herself talking to herself, and Ling Limu ignored her at all.

The luxury car was speeding by. Fu Xiyao, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Ling Limu and Jiang Yixuan who were getting closer and closer to her through the bright glass window. She clenched her pink fist with her little hand and suddenly slid down the window. , shouted with a soft voice, "Ling Limu!"

Ling Limu's footsteps paused suddenly, and he slowly looked sideways.

Gudingbao's luxury car sped over, and Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face was revealed. She looked at him angrily and shouted, "Ling Limu, I will never pay attention to you again, hum!"

It was a busy time after school, and there were people on both sides of the road. Everyone stopped and looked around, and saw a pretty girl lying on the bright window of a luxury car, shouting at a handsome boy.

Her light and soft voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone laughed.

Fu Xiyao retracted her face as proudly as a peacock, hum, and she sped away with the luxury car.

Jiang Yixuan was shocked. Oh my God, is this the junior student Xiyao who just transferred to another school? She is so bold!

"Senior Ling, do you know Junior Xiyao?" Jiang Yixuan asked.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes kept falling on the shadow of the luxury car, his handsome eyebrows were soft and open, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips...

"Senior Ling..."

Ling Limu glanced sideways at Jiang Yixuan, "I won't go to the birthday party. Don't bother me again. I'll leave first."

Ling Limu left directly.

Jiang Yixuan froze in place, looking at Ling Limu's indifferent and cold figure, tears welling up in her eyes.

…

Fu Xiyao returned to her room. She regretted it as soon as she came back. She shouldn't have shouted at Ling Li Mugui like that on the road.

What if... what if he really ignores her?

Ling Limu is celebrating his birthday.

What birthday gift should she give her?

Fu Xiyao opened the door to the room and found Fu Shu, "Brother, let me ask you, what kind of birthday gifts do you boys like to receive on your birthday?"

"Sister, birthday gifts are not important. It depends on the person giving it. It is given by the person I like. I like all gifts. If it is not given by the person I like, I will throw it away directly."

Fu Xiyao remembered Ling Limu's words "I hate you very much". He probably wouldn't like any gift she gave her...

Looking at his sister's gloomy expression, Fu Shu quickly snickered and said, "Sister, it turns out that boy doesn't like you. Are you...unrequited love?"

Fu Xiyao quickly reached out and covered Fu Shu's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Xiyao's face turned red after being teased by her younger brother.

…

Ling Limu didn't go to his classmates' dinner for his 18th birthday. He tutored his son in a wealthy family's homework, charging by the hour, and the price was very good.

In the evening, the tutoring was over and Ling Limu was ready to leave.

At this time, a coquettish voice sounded, "Teacher Ling, you have worked hard today. Come sit here for a while and eat some fruit."

It was the hostess of this house. She had just taken a shower and was wearing a suspender nightgown. She was beautiful and charming. She looked at Ling Limu's handsome face, "Don't be afraid, my husband is on a business trip. It's just you and me here."

Ling Limu glanced at the hostess with a cold look in his eyes, "No, thank you."

The hostess took out a stack of red banknotes, "Teacher Ling, here is your salary for this month, come and get it."

Ling Limu walked over.

The hostess did not give him the money, but slowly reached out to touch Ling Limu's handsome face, "Teacher Ling..."

He didn't touch it, and the next second Ling Limu coldly pushed the hostess away.

Ah!

The hostess screamed and fell on the coffee table, looking very embarrassed.

Ling Limu glanced at her coldly and turned away.

At this time, the hostess's scolding came from behind, "You are a poor boy, why are you pretending to be noble? I'll tell you that no one will dare to ask you for extra lessons in the future!"

...

Ling Limu was walking in the dark night. At this time, his mobile phone rang with a "ding" sound. There were several text messages from unfamiliar numbers.

---Limu, what do you think? As long as you nod and join us, the last thing you will lack will be money.

---It's a waste for a person like you to teach.

---We will wait for you.

Ling Limu put away his mobile phone expressionlessly. He came to the entrance of the alley and returned to his home.

Reaching out and pushing the door open, Ling Limu walked in, "Grandma."

At this time, a beautiful girl ran out of the kitchen, "You are back?"

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