Chapter 1219 Sweetness (3)
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Grandma and Ling Limu have been dependent on each other for these years, and she loves her grandson the most. Now she is so angry that she directly raised her hands.
Ling Limu did not avoid it, he quietly waited for grandma's slap to arrive.
But with a "click", the door to the room suddenly opened, and a soft voice sounded in the ear, which was a bit delicate and weak, "Grandma, don't hit me!"
Fu Xiyao ran over quickly and hugged Ling Limu.
"Yao Yao!"
Ling Limu immediately stretched out his hand, hugged her soft and boneless waist with one hand, and pressed her little head with the other hand to protect him directly in his arms.
He was deeply afraid that grandma's slap would hit her.
Grandma stopped her hand in time, and when Fu Xiyao rushed over, she stopped fighting.
Now looking at the lovers hugging each other tightly in front of them, the man is affectionate and the concubine is intentional, Grandma's heart is filled with pain, relief and sighs.
Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful little face in Ling Limu's arms. She had just woken up, her eyes were confused and confused, "Ling Limu, are you okay? Did grandma hit you?"
Ling Limu hugged her and wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood. "I'm fine. You're not allowed to run around again next time. Do you understand?"
When his grandma hit him, she quickly rushed out to protect him. Ling Limu had never enjoyed any fatherly or maternal love in his life. The only one he depended on was his grandma. Now there was such a girl to love him, protect him and love him. Ling Limu My heart is so soft.
Fu Xiyao turned to look at Grandma, "Grandma, don't hit Ah Mu. Are you angry with Ah Mu and me..."
Fu Xiyao paused for a moment, and a shameful blush appeared on her palm-sized face, "Grandma, don't be angry with Ah Mu, it was me...I took the initiative, I like Ah Mu, and I want to be with Ah Mu forever, We will honor you well from now on.”
Fu Xiyao loves her grandma very much. Regardless of her past life or this life, she will definitely be a good granddaughter-in-law in the future.
After hearing this, Ling Limu quickly took hold of Fu Xiyao's soft green little hand and pulled her behind him, "Grandma..."
Grandma waved her hand and said kindly, "Xiyao, Grandma has no other intentions. You are only 18 years old and you are with Ah Mu like this. Grandma is warning and whipping Ah Mu. The most important thing for a girl is innocence and Qingyu, he took away your most precious thing, and he will have to bear your future and happiness in the future, so that he can live up to your deep love."
Fu Xiyao's fair eyes turned red quickly. Her grandma was still the same kind and loving grandma who understood justice and nothing had changed.
"It's very late now, let's rest first." Grandma said.
"Grandma, good night."
Ling Limu took Fu Xiyao's little hand and led her into the room.
…
In the room, Fu Xiyao blinked her slender Yu Jie and looked at Ling Limu's handsome face, "Did you hear what grandma said? You can't betray me in the future, or I will ask grandma to teach you a lesson."
The dim light illuminated the small layer of down on the girl's beautiful face crystal clear. After she slept for a while, his room became fragrant, soft, and daughter-like.
Ling Limu looked at her and said in a low and magnetic voice, "As long as you still want me."
As long as you still want me...
Fu Xiyao felt sweet and quickly turned around and walked to the table. She poured herself a glass of warm water.
Unexpectedly, Ling Limu, who was so cold and reserved, was quite good at talking about love.
"you…"
"you…"
Two people talking at the same time.
Fu Xiyao said quickly, "You go ahead and say it."
One of Ling Limu's big hands was still close to her waist, and his thin curly bangs covered his bright and soft black eyes. His handsome body was a bit stiff, and he did not dare to get closer to her.
She is made of water and melts when touched.
He was a head taller than her, and now when he lowered his head, his thin lips almost brushed against her fragrant hair. He covered her ear and whispered, "What if...she's pregnant?"
Fu Xiyao suddenly thought of a problem, that is, her body had been damaged since childhood and she could not conceive.
In her last life, she didn't think about this issue at all. After Lawson died, she married Lawson, and later she remarried him. She had a small life on her wedding night, but he fell down in the first few days of their wedding. In front of her, she didn't need to think about pregnancy.
But now she needs to think about it, but she doesn't feel sorry for herself.
Ling Limu would definitely not mind. Her grandma loved her so much, so of course she wouldn't either.
She won't back down because of this shortcoming of hers.
Besides, medicine is so advanced, and she has two miracle doctors, Uncle Sikong and Aunt Bai Xue, at her disposal. Even if she really can't get pregnant, she can still take out her own eggs. In short, she must give birth to a son for Ling Limu and let her grandma hold her. Great-grandson!
Fu Xiyao raised her red lips sweetly, "Tell me first, what if... I get pregnant?"
Ling Limu frowned, "You are still young, and I don't want you to get pregnant so soon."
She is only 18 years old and is still in her first year of college. A delicate and beautiful girl like her is enjoying the best years of her life. Most girls of this age are not willing to get married and have children.
After hearing this, Fu Xiyao turned around, raised her palm-sized face to look at him, and said with a soft smile, "What should I do? If I get pregnant, I will definitely not have an abortion. I will definitely have an abortion." I don’t care if the baby is born, you will have to raise us when the time comes.”
Fu Xiyao was teasing him, testing his reaction.
Ling Limu's deep black eyes were as bright as the night sky dotted with stars, tender and joyful.
"Are you serious?"
Ling Limu's strong arms gently embraced her slender waist and held her in his arms.
Fu Xiyao nodded, "Of course it's true."
Ling Limu raised his thin lips, held her soft little hand, and put her little hand into his trouser pocket.
Fu Xiyao touched something, and her heart suddenly jumped.
What is that?
It seems to be... a ring.
Ling Limu took in every bit of her expression, and saw that she was very shocked and stared at him stupidly.
He smiled softly and said, "Are you scared?"