Chapter 2007 (1/2)

Fu Xiyao smiled at him with curved eyebrows and eyes and told him that she had never left and had always been there.

Ling Limu felt that his chest was suddenly filled. He stepped away from his long legs and walked to her.

”Ling Li twilight.” Fu Xiyao suddenly whispered his name.

Ling Li's footsteps at dusk.

Fu Xiyao looked at him, ”Ling Limu, have you really considered it? They are right. Now the royal family and gudingbao have a fierce struggle for power. As the eldest daughter of gudingbao, I swear to fight for my relatives and family. Maybe if you choose other girls, you will live a simpler and happier life. If you choose me, you...”

”Is that enough?”

Ling Limu interrupted her.

Fu Xiyao's slender feather trembled.

At this time, Ling Limu came briskly and directly reached out to hold her in her arms.

The handsome face was gently pasted on her hair. The sweet girl aroma on her body was like the taste in his memory. Ling Limu held her tightly and whispered, ”I don't want anyone except you.”

Fu Xiyao's heart was sweet. She slowly raised her hand and hugged him back.

So is she

She wants nobody but him

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

Fu Xiyao slowly lifted her red lips, ”why don't you send someone to check it?”

Ling Limu pinched her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, and her deep black eyes fell on her Jue Li's small face, ”Yao Yao, I want to listen to you.”

Fu Xiyao nodded shyly and forcefully, ”well, I'm leaving.”

The next second the world revolved around and Ling Limu picked her up directly.

”Ah!”

Fu Xiyao was startled and quickly hugged his neck.

Ling Limu kicks open the door of a presidential suite and carries her in.

……

In the room.

Fu Xiyao's clear Jian pupil rippled with a Wang of spring water. Beichi bit her purplish lower lip. She said, ”Ling Limu, let me go first. I have a gift for you.”

Ling Limu glanced at her and put 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 and didn't reach for it. Her deep black eyes fell on her flower like face again.

”You... You don't like it?”

Fu Xiyao tooted his exquisite cheek band, ”of course, people left Mo Zihao to send your girlfriend directly. Even the Yingying picked a belt for you. My tie seems too simple. You don't like it.”

Fu Xiyao wants to put away his tie.

But a big hand leaned over and directly held her soft little hand. ”I didn't say I didn't like it. You didn't give me a tie?”

Ling Limu put her little hand on her collar and asked her to tie him.

That's pretty much the same.

Fu Xiyao's heart is sweet. Because of the difference in height between the two, she needs to stand on tiptoe, play with the collar of his shirt with her small green hands, and then tie him in. OK.