Chapter 1268 You Are My Blazing Sun (26)

He asked her to come out.

But there was no movement under the quilt, Fu Xiyao did not come out.

Ling Limu leaned over, propped up his right hand with the expensive watch on the bed, then raised his other hand and slowly lifted the quilt.

The first thing that came out was the small beauty peak on Fu Xiyao's white forehead. She was a beauty to begin with, and one look at her would make people's hearts flutter.

Then came her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and her pair of eyes that looked around and moved. Now she looked at him sweetly with a pair of eyes overflowing with a bit of broken smile.

Ling Limu's heart softened, so soft that it was a mess. "Why are you hiding? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Xiyao stared at Jiantong and pretended to be angry at him. "The girl confessed to you, hugged you, and said she would give you a son. How could I be embarrassed to come out and spoil the mood?"

Ling Limu hooked his thin lips and laughed softly, "Are you jealous again?"

"I'm not!"

Fu Xiyao turned around and ignored him.

At this time, her waist tightened, and Ling Limu's strong arms wrapped around her slender waist. His low and mellow voice was full of joy, "I don't like other girls, I like you."

Fu Xiyao felt so sweet that she was sick. They were both...the same!

"Really can't get up?"

At this time, Ling Limu whispered in her ear.

What?

Fu Xiyao was about to turn around, but the quilt was lifted up in the next second, and Ling Limu also lay on it.

"Hey, Ling Limu, what are you doing?"

Fu Xiyao was startled and quickly pushed him away to get up.

Hiss.

Ling Limu groaned in pain.

Fu Xiyao's slender feathers trembled. She seemed to have accidentally touched the wound on his forehead in her flustered state. "Ling Limu, are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Did I hurt you? Let me see..."

Fu Xiyao touched the wound on his forehead with a distressed look.

Ling Limu looked at her beautiful little face, which was as big as a palm, and then held her slender wrist. "Little fool, I was just kidding you."

...

Fu Xiyao left the room and went into the bathroom in the corridor.

There was another person in the bathroom, Luo Li.

Luo Li stood by the washbasin with red eyes. It was obvious that she had just cried. She was sad and aggrieved, just like a girl who had lost her love.

Seeing Fu Xiyao coming, Luo Li looked up and groaned unwillingly.

Fu Xiyao curled her red lips and didn't bother with her.

At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and Luo Li called.

Luo Li took out her mobile phone and answered the call, "Hello, Queen."

Because the bathroom was very quiet, Fu Xiyao also heard the voice from the Queen on the other end, "Xiao Li, how was your play with Li Mu? I heard that you went into Li Mu's room just now. Did he say anything to you or do anything?"

Fu Xiyao's heart skipped a beat. Now the Queen was afraid of Ling Li Mu, so she didn't dare to blatantly place spies around Ling Li Mu, but Luo Li was on the Queen's side. If Luo Li passed on what Ling Li Mu said in the room just now to the Queen, the Queen would be suspicious and would definitely mess up Ling Li Mu's plan.

Ling Li Mu could take his grandma back tomorrow.

Fu Xiyao looked at Luo Li.

Luo Li lowered her head in grievance and whispered, "Queen, the second prince... the second prince is very good to me. I hugged him in the room just now."

Fu Xiyao's clear eyes flashed with surprise and astonishment. She didn't expect Luo Li to say that. She deceived the queen and protected Ling Limu.

When the queen heard it, she was quickly delighted, "Xiao Li, then you have to keep working hard and make Li Mu fall in love with you, understand?"

"I know."

Luo Li hung up the phone.

Putting the phone in her bag, Luo Li turned on the faucet and washed her face. Then she looked at Fu Xiyao, "I didn't lose to you, I just lost to the second prince. I really like the second prince."

Fu Xiyao curled her lips and nodded softly, "Yes, I know."

Luo Li really likes Ling Limu.

Luo Li is also a good girl.

Luo Li opened the door and went out.

When walking in the corridor, a tall and straight figure came to the front. Ling Limu came out.

Ling Limu changed his outer black coat and put on a long black cotton coat. The 24-year-old man looked casual, handsome and fashionable.

Luo Li saw Ling Limu's eyes quickly turned red, then she covered her mouth and ran away.

Fu Xiyao stood by the door and watched this scene, her clear eyes fell on Ling Limu's handsome face that women liked.

When she looked at him like this, Ling Limu frowned quickly and said he was innocent, "She cried by herself, I didn't do anything."

Fu Xiyao found it funny, and her eyes were filled with bright ripples. Ling Limu was the best in the world, he didn't know how many good girls loved him deeply.

Fu Xiyao pursed her red lips and teased him, "You didn't do anything, why is she crying? Did you bully a girl behind my back?"

Ling Limu's heroic brows furrowed even deeper, "If you don't believe me, I'll have someone retrieve the video here..."

"Hey, Ling Limu!"

Fu Xiyao ran over, stretched out her two little hands and hugged his neck, "I was joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Ling Limu stretched out his hand and scratched her little nose, and smiled softly, "I won't bully others, you have always bullied me."

Oh my...

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face turned red, she hugged his neck tightly and didn't let go, sticking to him.

Ling Limu hugged her shoulders, and the two hugged for a while, "Let's go out and play together?"

"Yes." Fu Xiyao nodded.

Ling Limu held her little hand.

...

Everyone came out, set up tents, and lit a bonfire for barbecue and dancing.

Qingguo was very excited because it was her first time to camp. "Xiyao, let's not sleep tonight, wait for the sunrise."

Fu Xiyao threw a blanket in the tent, and then smiled, "Okay."

At this time, Qingguo ran over and pulled Fu Xiyao's sleeve mysteriously, "Xiyao, Xiyao, look quickly."

"What are you looking at?" Fu Xiyao was confused.

Qingguo whispered, "Xiyao, the second prince... the second prince is looking at you."

Fu Xiyao glanced sideways and saw Ling Limu standing there with a tall and long leg, surrounded by a group of people. He was so elegant that he was served attentively. Now his deep black eyes were falling on her little face, looking at her.

Fu Xiyao blushed and quickly looked away, "Qingguo, you've seen it wrong."

Qingguo didn't admit that she had seen it wrong. The second prince was clearly staring at Xiyao. Tsk, that look...

"Xiyao, let's dance together."

At this time, someone ran over and grabbed Fu Xiyao.

The bonfire was swaying, there were laughter and joy everywhere, and even the music started, so everyone started dancing to cheer.

"Yes, Xiyao, let's dance together."

Qingguo and a few girls pulled Fu Xiyao to the bonfire without saying anything, and started dancing with their hands and feet.

Dancing is really Fu Xiyao's shortcoming. Fu Xiyao is a noble lady from a high family, elegant, noble, and dignified. Although she was very girly, cute and sweet when she was with Ling Limu, she was still a little conservative and didn't know how to dance with her waist twisted.

Now that she was pulled over, with so many people watching around, Fu Xiyao could only bite the bullet and twist a few times to the rhythm.

Ling Limu stood aside and saw that all the men's eyes were attracted by Fu Xiyao.

---I didn't expect Miss Fu to not be able to dance.

---Miss Fu is a fairy in the sky, so she must not be able to let go, but she looks good even if she twists a few times.

---Miss Fu is so cute when dancing...

Listening to these discussions, Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao at this moment. She was standing in the middle of the bonfire, wearing a white cotton coat. The loose cotton coat made her skeleton look more slender and delicate. She was wearing black pencil pants underneath. There was no luxury on her body, but her beautiful little face with a faint smile was set off by the swaying bonfire, and she was so beautiful that she was soul-stirring.

"Xiyao," Qingguo quietly pulled Fu Xiyao's sleeve again at this time, "Xiyao, I must be right this time. The second prince is staring at you again."

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and suddenly bumped into Ling Limu's clean black eyes. He had been standing there and had been... looking at her.

He must have seen her clumsy dance.

The blush on Fu Xiyao's face quickly spread to her snow-white earlobes. She wanted to find a hole to hide in. It was so embarrassing.

She raised her little hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She turned and left, "Qingguo, you guys have fun. Go make a phone call."

Fu Xiyao left.

...

Fu Xiyao really left. When she reached a place where no one was, she heard a series of steady footsteps. Someone was following her.

Fu Xiyao trembled. She didn't need to look back to know who was following her.

At this time, someone passed by and called respectfully, "Second Prince."

Fu Xiyao's skin became even redder. She ran directly and ran to a corner.

At this time, a strong arm stretched out from behind, suddenly grabbed her slender waist, and pushed her against the tent, "Why are you hiding?"

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes, and Ling Limu's handsome face enlarged in her sight.

It was really him.

"There are people here, let me go first... Also, don't keep staring at me, my assistant has noticed you..." Fu Xiyao whispered.

Ling Limu hugged her gently, and curled his lips with a smile, "Why do you give me the illusion of having an affair?"

"... What do you want to do?"

Ling Limu hugged her slender waist, "Miss Fu, I want to ask you to dance, okay?"

Fu Xiyao's heart was beating wildly, there were so many people outside, but he invited her to dance here.

Fu Xiyao stretched out her little hand, hugged his sturdy waist, raised her little face, looked at him with curved eyebrows and nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

Ling Limu hugged her in his arms and shook her gently.

This is not dancing.

Although solo dance is not good, Fu Xiyao is good at social dance.

But it's so sweet.

Fu Xiyao pressed her flushed little face against his heart.

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End.