Chapter 1944 (1/2)

Ling Limu stood where he was. He looked at Fu Xiyao who suddenly ran out of the kitchen.

Fu Xiyao is here. Tonight, she is wearing a goose yellow sweater and a white cake skirt. Such a bright and beautiful color sets off her small face, which is as beautiful as a newly blooming flower.

Now she was wearing a broken flower apron outside, still holding a pot shovel in her hand, and a pair of beautiful Jian pupils looked at him clearly.

Fu Xiyao suddenly appeared in his home.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes suddenly contracted. He stood in place and looked at her deeply.

At this time, grandma came out and said with a loving smile, ”ah mu, you're back. Xiyao came this afternoon. Today is your 18th birthday. Xiyao personally gave you a bowl of longevity noodles.”

Fu Xiyao ran to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of longevity noodles and put it on the table. The edge of the bowl was very hot. She quickly put her scalded scallion fingers on her little earlobe and touched it, ”Ling Xuechang, this is my first time. Happy 18th birthday.”

Fu Xiyao thought about her birthday gift. Finally, she decided to hand over a bowl of longevity noodles for Ling Limu.

Ling Limu looked at the bowl of noodles on the table. The fresh noodles were filled with shredded chicken and small vegetables, and covered with a poached egg. It looked very delicious.

Ling Limu walked past.

Fu Xiyao handed him a pair of chopsticks, ”Ling Xuechang, here you are.”

Ling Limu didn't reach for it. He was a little taller than Fu Xiyao. He needed to look at her with handsome eyelids. He didn't have any expression. He just lifted his thin lips lightly. ”Who asked you to come to my house? Didn't I ask you to stop pestering me in the future?”

Fu Xiyao's small face turned white quickly, ”Ling...”

”Do you like me?” Ling Limu suddenly asked.

Fu Xiyao Yujie trembled. She wanted to speak, ”I...”

Ling Limu interrupted her, ”I don't like you. Go and leave my home now.”

His words were indifferent and cold, like a sharp arrow pierced Fu Xiyao's heart. ”Pa”, the chopsticks fell to the ground. Fu Xiyao Hong looked at her eyes, took off her apron, turned and ran out.

She's gone.

Ling Limu didn't look back. His two big hands hanging on his side clenched into fists. The light pulled his handsome and cold figure for a long, long time.

”Ah mu, what are you doing and why are you driving away Xiyao? Xiyao is a good child.” Grandma came over.

Ling Limu's handsome side face is hidden in the dim light, ”don't start the impossible, let alone let yourself have extravagant hopes.”

Grandma knows Ling Limu best. Her grandson is young and mature, cold, introverted, silent and restrained. She carries everything by herself.

Grandma sighed, ”Xiyao is really a good child, but I think Xiyao's family is very rich. Her little hands are slippery... She should not touch the spring water of the sun...”

Ling Limu lowered down, picked up the chopsticks on the ground and wiped them clean. Then she sat down and ate a mouthful of Changsheng noodles under Fu Xiyao.

The noodles are clear and light, and the smell of shredded chicken is delicious.

At this time, there was a ”boom”, the sound of thunder came from outside, and then it rained cats and dogs.

Grandma quickly worried, ”ah mu, it's raining heavily outside, and the alley here is dark. Will a girl Xiyao be in danger in this big night? Go and have a look quickly, see if she's safe, and you'll come back.”

Ling Limu looked up at the ”crackling” heavy rain outside the window. He quickly got up, took an umbrella and went out.

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Ling Limu runs into the rainy night with a black umbrella. He goes to find Fu Xiyao.