In a luxury car.

Fu Xiyao sat in the back seat. She couldn't stop shivering because she had been cold outside just now.

At this time, a low magnetic voice sounded in your ear, "you have clothes on hand. If you don't mind, you can put them on your body."

Fu Xiyao looked down and put a black tweed coat beside her, which was from linglimu.

Ling Limu came in a black coat. When he got on the bus, he unbuttoned and left it on the back seat. Now he has a white shirt and a business vest.

His coat

Fu Xiyao remembered that 15 years ago, he also took off his black suit and put it on her. She also wore his white shirt

The green past is clearly like clouds, but it is shown in her mind like a movie.

Now, she can no longer wear his clothes.

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in the driver's seat. She gracefully hooked her red lips, "President Ling, thank you for your kindness. I'm not cold."

Ling Limu glanced at her in the rearview mirror. Their eyes collided, and he saw her beautiful little face.

Fifteen years have passed. She is 33 years old, but there is no trace of years on her little face. She is beautiful and moving.

Once a noble girl, now Princess Xiyao, she is more noble, elegant and gentle. She is the most beautiful and vivid color of women.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips and reached out to turn the air conditioner in the car higher.

He didn't pierce her lie. When the heating rose, Fu Xiyao felt warm slowly.

"How are you these years?"

He asked her if she was okay

Fu Xiyao looked at him and could see the handsome, deep, mature and charming side face lines of the man. This face alone was enough to reverse the of all living beings.

His face still vaguely has the appearance of the 24-year-old boy who was in full bloom and handsome.

His shoulders became thick and strong, his open shoulder blades and his fine chest were connected into a line, and he had a pile of profound experience and extraordinary wealth. He couldn't see anywhere, but was bewitching and charming.

Ling Limu, who is nearly 40, has made men to the extreme.

Fu Xiyao nodded, "well, very good."

"How's Prince Rosen?" Ling Limu suddenly asked.

This question

Fu Xiyao nodded again, "very good."

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her beautiful pupils through the rear-view mirror, and then aroused a little light smile, "I really can't imagine what a good method would be for a person who has been ill for 15 years?"

"What?"

Fu Xiyao didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Ling Limu looked at her. "Didn't Rosen lie in bed for 15 years?"

“…”

Fu Xiyao wanted to pat himself on the head, "well... Although Luosen has been ill for 15 years, he... Is not seriously ill. Where did Ling always hear that Luosen was sleeping in bed?"

Ling Limu took back her eyes and looked out of the window, "since he's fine, how can you run around alone in the past 15 years?"

Fu Xiyao's heart moved, and her white eyes immediately became red.

In the past 15 years, she has worked hard to do her best, ranging from the summit forum to the charity fund party, and never dared to slack off.

"I..."

"Does he hurt you?"

Ling Limu asks, does Rosen hurt her?

A few simple words made Fu Xiyao curl up her white fingers, and even her eyes were filled with a layer of crystal mist.

She covered the slender feather Jie to prevent the man in front from prying into any of her emotions. She nodded gently, "well."

"I know a famous doctor. When I'm free one day, I'll take the famous doctor to see Prince Rosen..."

Fu Xiyao suddenly raised her eyes and refused, "no!"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her face.

Fu Xiyao realized that she was too excited. Now the man's deep eyes swept over, and her heart was dry.

No outsider knows the news that Lawson has died, and she doesn't want Ling Limu to know.

The more you know, the more dangerous it is.

She doesn't want to involve Ling Limu.

"Mr. Ling, thank you for your kindness, but Rosen..."

"Why are your eyes red?" Ling Limu lightly interrupted her words.

Fu Xiyao was sluggish. Just now she raised her eyes too quickly and failed to adjust her mood, so her eyes were still red. Ling Limu saw it all at once.

Now he stared at her quietly, and there was something in his sharp glance... I can't tell the obscure emotion of the unknown.

Fu Xiyao had no time to think about what kind of vague emotion it was. She quickly looked away.

Ling Limu looked at her evasive or evasive eyes, and then slowly looked away. There was a red light in front, and silbey stopped.

He whispered, "can I smoke a cigar?"

He wanted to smoke a cigar at the red light.

Fu Xiyao nodded, "please feel free, Mr. Ling."

Ling Limu took out a cigar and held it on his thin lips. He lit it with a lighter in his right hand. Afraid of choking her, he gentlemanly slid down the driver's window.

The whole luxury car was silent, and neither of them spoke again.

Soon the green light came, silbey didn't move, and there was a car whistle behind, which was already urging.

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She was stunned.

Ling Limu leans Yingting's back lazily against the seat, holding a cigar in the two fingers of his right hand. The smoke obscures his handsome face, but his deep black eyes fall on her face through the rearview mirror behind the smoke.

He has been looking at her.

I don't know how long I've seen her.

Fu Xiyao's heart jumped.

At this time, Ling Limu snuffed out the cigar in his hand, and silbey galloped away.

……

In the luxury car, Ling Limu didn't speak any more. He drove attentively. His big hand wearing a valuable wristwatch pressed on the steering wheel, turning and accelerating.

Fu Xiyao felt a little uncomfortable in the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to chat and said, "President Ling, are you coming back with Mrs. Ling this time?"

Ling Limu's handsome face had no emotional waves, "I don't have Mrs. Ling."

Fu Xiyao was shocked.

Ling Limu glanced at her, "I'm not married yet."

what?

Fu Xiyao's beautiful black and white eyes suddenly contracted. He said he wasn't married yet?!

How is that possible?

Fifteen years later, he is almost forty!

"President Ling, you... Why don't you get married... You... Don't you want to get married... All your men will get married..." Fu Xiyao said incoherently.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips. "Men will get married. Do I want to get married? As for whether you want to get married or not, what do you mean?"

Fu Xiyao jueli's small face "Teng" turned red. She didn't know if she was wrong. In short, what problem was behind him

Fu Xiyao raised her little hand and tucked a wisp of hair on her cheek behind her ears.

Ling Limu looked at her action. Her action of tucking in her hair showed a faint feminine style, even the snow-white little ear beads were crystal clear.

Fu Xiyao felt that his sight had been falling on her. When she looked up, she saw him looking at his earlobe.

Aware of her eyes, Ling Limu quietly drops her black eyes on her little face.

With four eyes opposite, Fu Xiyao quickly looked away.

Then silbey stopped and the royal family arrived.

Finally.

Fu Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief. She felt she couldn't stay with Ling Limu any longer.

She stretched out her little hand to pull the door.

But the door opened first. Ling Limu got out of the car and opened the rear door for her.

"Mr. Ling, thank you so much this time."

Fu Xiyao got off and said goodbye to him.

"It's cold outside. Go in." Linglimu road.

"Well, I'll go first." Fu Xiyao raised her feet.

At this time, his low voice came from his ear, "I will be at home during this period..."

His words suddenly stopped, and there was obviously the second half of the sentence, but perhaps he was considering his words and didn't go on.

Fu Xiyao didn't look back. She knew that she couldn't look back since 15 years ago.

She left directly.

……

Until Fu Xiyao's beautiful shadow completely disappeared in his sight, Ling Limu didn't take back his eyes. He got into the car.

"President Ling, is that you?"

At this time, Princess Luoling ran over. She looked at Ling Limu with shock and excitement, and her eyes showed deep obsession and admiration.

The man she used to like now has stars in her hands. Over the years, she has been paying attention to all the dynamics of linglimu. Once she thinks she missed this man, she can't sleep with regret late at night.

Unexpectedly, Ling Limu didn't look at her at all, and silbey galloped away.

The princess Luo Ling, who had a bad nose, seemed to feel very embarrassed that she had been pushed into the ice cellar,

……

Fu Xiyao returned to her room when her mobile phone rang and a text message came.

It's a strange number.

Fu Xiyao ordered to open a text message --- I've been in China for a while. Call me if necessary. Here's my number.

Fu Xi doesn't know this is Ling Yao Li's signature.

Ling Limu sent her a text message.

Fu Xiyao looked at this string of mobile phone numbers and clenched her mobile phone in her small hand. She felt upset.

At this time, the door of her room was suddenly pushed open, and princess Luoling burst in, "Fu Xiyao, Ling Limu came back. Did he send you home just now?"

Fu Xiyao looked at Princess Luo Ling. Her beautiful little face was cold and light, "Luo Ling, get out!"

She let her out!

The simple four words are really the style of Princess Xiyao.

Princess Luo Ling stared at Fu Xiyao with bitter eyes and hatred, "Fu Xiyao, you ruined me, you ruined my happiness and life!"

"Fifteen years ago, Ling Limu refused me at that dinner party. He wanted to leave, but at that time, with his ability, if the royal family wanted to force him to stay, he couldn't leave at all!"

"The night Ling Limu left, I had made all the preparations to leave him, but you showed up. It was you. You stopped me and let Ling Limu go away!"

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I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. Nishang went to bed first.