Chapter 1255 You Are My Scorching Sun (13)

Fu Xiyao smiled at him with crooked eyebrows and told him that she had never left and was always there.

Ling Limu felt that his chest was filled all of a sudden. He opened his long legs and walked towards her.

"Ling Limu." Fu Xiyao suddenly called his name softly.

Ling Limu paused.

Fu Xiyao looked at him, "Ling Limu, have you really thought about it? They are right. There is a fierce power struggle between the royal family and Gudingbao. As the eldest daughter of Gudingbao, I vow to fight for my relatives and family. Zhan, maybe if you choose another girl, your life will be simpler and happier. If you choose me, then you..."

"Have you said enough?"

Ling Limu interrupted her.

Fu Xiyao's slender feathers trembled.

At this time, Ling Limu walked over and directly stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms.

Gently pressing his handsome face to her hair, the sweet girly fragrance on her body was just like the smell in his memory. Ling Limu hugged her tightly and whispered, "Besides you, I No one wants it.”

Fu Xiyao felt sweet, she slowly raised her hand and hugged him back.

She is also...

She doesn't want anyone but him...

"Have you divorced Gu Yelin?" Ling Limu asked her.

Fu Xiyao slowly raised her red lips, "Why don't you send someone to check?"

Ling Limu pinched her shiny shoulders, and his deep black eyes fell on her beautiful little face, "Yao Yao, I want to listen to you."

Fu Xiyao nodded shyly but forcefully, "Yes, let's leave."

The next second, the world was spinning, and Ling Limu directly picked her up.

"ah!"

Fu Xiyao was startled and quickly hugged his neck.

Ling Limu kicked open the door of a presidential suite and took her in.

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in the room.

Fu Xiyao's bright pupils were filled with spring water. She bit her red lower lip with her teeth and said, "Ling Limu, please let me go first. I have a gift for you."

Ling Limu glanced at her and then placed her on the carpet.

Fu Xiyao opened the gift bag and took out the tie she chose, "Happy birthday to you."

Ling Limu looked at the tie in her hand without reaching out to take it, and his deep black eyes fell on her flowery little face.

"You...you don't like it?"

Fu Xiyao pouted her delicate cheeks, "Of course, Zuo Li and Mo Zihao will give it to your girlfriend directly. Even Yingying has chosen...a belt for you. My tie seems too simple for you to like. Never mind."

Fu Xiyao wants to put away the tie.

But a big hand reached over and directly held her soft little hand, "I didn't say I didn't like it. You gave me a tie and you didn't tie it for me?"

Ling Limu took her little hand and put it on his collar, asking her to tie his tie.

That's pretty much it.

Fu Xiyao felt sweet in her heart. Because of the height difference between the two of them, she had to stand on tiptoes, fiddle with the collar of his shirt with her green-white hands, and then tie his tie in. That's it.

Today he is wearing a white shirt. His temperament is cool and clean. He is originally suitable for wearing this kind of white shirt. Now he is wearing a black striped tie. His whole person suddenly has a fashionable, sharp and ascetic atmosphere, which is particularly charming.

Fu Xiyao's face was a little red. No wonder so many women liked him. He was really popular with women.

Ling Limu saw that her delicate white skin was stained with a layer of rosy color, and her face turned red when she tied his tie. Ling Limu slowly curved her thin lips in a pleasant arc, and he I really like the sweet and soft girlishness about her.

"Are you jealous?"

Jealous?

Fu Xiyao suddenly thought of what she had just said about someone else giving him a girlfriend and a belt. She quickly raised her beautiful face and looked at him with bright eyes, "Yes!"

Well, she is just jealous!

Ling Limu raised her thin lips, put her arms around her slender waist, and then gently and lovingly scratched her beautiful little nose with her index finger, "I don't like those gifts, I just like them." A gift from you.”

Fu Xiyao felt like she had a layer of honey in her mouth. It was so sweet. Then she smelled the faint aroma of wine on him, "Have you been drinking?"

"Drink a little."

Ling Limu had a good drinker. He drank the wine that Zuo Li and Mo Zihao poured. It wasn't much, but it seemed to be quite strong.

However, Ling Limu's deep black eyes were still bright, and he did not see any hint of drunkenness.

"Then...I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup."

This is the presidential suite. The kitchen is integrated and very complete. Fu Xiyao turned around and walked to the kitchen to make him sobering soup.

But just as she turned around, Ling Limu stretched out his strong arms and hugged her from behind, "Yao Yao, don't go."

He asks her not to go.

Fu Xiyao felt that although Ling Limu was indifferent and aloof on the surface, he was actually very clingy in his heart. He was also very clingy in the past. Two days after she flew to the Imperial City with her parents for Christmas, he took a plane to find her.

"Ling Limu, you..."

The next second, Fu Xiyao's words stopped abruptly because Ling Limu picked her up horizontally.

Fu Xiyao's heart tightened, and she quickly hugged his neck, blushing and saying anxiously, "Ling Limu, you...what are you going to do? It's your birthday today, and there are a lot of things that haven't been done yet. I'm going to cook noodles for you." , eat cake, sing happy birthday, and make a wish, and more, Ling Limu, I have many, many things I want to say to you..."

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night.

A long business car stopped, and Ling Limu's personal secretary He Chen brought the grandmother.

Three years ago, Ling Limu took the grandmother away when he left. In the past few years, the grandmother was very happy and relieved to see Ling Limu's achievements in his career, but the grandmother was still getting older day by day. If there was anything she was still worried about, it was Mu and Yaoyao.

"Grandma, the president and Miss Fu are waiting for you, please follow me." Secretary He led the way in front.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

The grandmother said hello three times in a row, and couldn't help but whispered, "Secretary He, do you think Mu is really together with Yaoyao again?"

"Grandma, you still need to ask the president's private affairs in person." Secretary He didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, a royal luxury car stopped outside the hotel, and someone got off.

It was the queen and Princess Luo Ling.

"Queen, Yingying has been driven out of the hotel by Ling Limu, and this time Yingying failed again." Princess Luo Ling said.

The queen looked unhappy. Her favorite goddaughter Yingying failed to win Ling Limu repeatedly, which really disappointed her.

At the same time, Ling Limu was too difficult to win, and the queen was thinking of a countermeasure.

At this time, the queen and the old lady passed by each other. When the queen saw the old lady, her steps paused for a moment, and she said in shock, "Sister."