Chapter 1918 (2/2)

However, count Roy is very attentive to Ling Limu. Now Ling Limu's status as a business tycoon can be seen.

The handsome young man had climbed to the clouds. Count Roy had only one daughter. Now he didn't hesitate to send his daughter to Ling Limu.

Fu Xiyao and Luo Li have had several sides. Luo Li is young, naive, lively and romantic. There are countless boys chasing her.

But looking at Luo Ligang's appearance of shame, he clearly fell in love with Ling Limu.

Fu Xiyao turned off the tap, then drew a few paper towels to wipe the drops off her hands. She was still elegant and charming.

good.

Ling Limu is almost 40 years old. When a middle-aged man marries a beautiful wife, he can soon have two children and have children in pairs.

She can't give Ling Limu anything.

At the age of 33, youth is no longer, and even children can't be born.

……

Fu Xiyao went out of the bathroom and walked in the corridor. She wanted to go back to the box.

But the next second she stopped, because she saw a tall and strong body in front of her.

Just now, the hero who let the two young girls laugh and go away suddenly broke into Fu Xiyao's sight, and Ling Limu came.

Ling Limu stands in front with long legs. Tonight, he is wearing a gray shirt and black trousers. The shirt is tied into the trousers, and there is a black expensive belt around his waist.

The light of champagne gold in the cloister is plated on his handsome three-dimensional facial features, flowing with charming luster like sectioning.

Ling Limu stood in front, and a pair of deep black eyes fell on her little face.

Fu Xiyao stopped slowly. She didn't expect that he suddenly appeared in the next second.

At this time, Ling Limu pulled out his long legs and walked over. He was young and mature. Now, with his rich life experience, he is filled with a sense of calm and calm.

In fact, men rarely choose the gray shirt on his body. It is difficult to wear that noble and mysterious texture, but he can easily hold it.

When Fu Xiyao was stunned, her sight was black, and Ling Limu had come to her.

His low magnetic voice sounded in his ears, with a soft smile, ”happy birthday.”

Fu Xiyao curled up her white fingers slightly and looked up at him. They had a certain height difference. He threw a silhouette in front of her against the light. He was looking down at her beautiful little face and her eyes.

Fu Xiyao scratched his red lips, ”thank you, President Ling.”

”Can I give you a birthday present?” He said suddenly.

Fu Xiyao said, ”what?”

Ling Limu has been copying in her trouser pocket with one hand. Now she takes it out and hands it up, ”it's for you.”

Fu Xiyao looked down and saw a... Hairpin lying quietly in his clean and slender palm.

The design of the hairpin is very simple, cross X-shaped, inlaid with a shining pearl in the middle.

Simplicity to the extreme is exquisite, elegant and charming, such as Fu Xiyao.

On her birthday, he gave her a birthday present, a pearl hairpin.

”I don't know what you like, so I bought it at will.” Ling Limu puts the Pearl hairpin into her little hand.

Fu Xiyao took a step back and the pearl card fell on the carpet with a ”pop”.

Ling Limu raised her black eyes and looked at Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao also looked at him, ”President Ling, thank you for your kindness, but I won't accept the gift. Even if I accept it, I can't wear it on my head for others to see.”

Ling Limu's deep pupil is unfathomable, and the faint black inside makes people unable to guess the mood in his heart.

A few seconds later, he lightly hooked his thin lips, ”I just want to give you a gift. There's no other meaning.”

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