Chapter 2170

In the cloister.

Ling Limu lazily leaned against the wall, copied his trousers pocket with one hand, and smoked a cigar between his two fingers with one hand. The smoke blurred his handsome three-dimensional face.

He smoked with introverted and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"President Ling, why are you here?"

At this time, count Roy came with his son Luo Jin and daughter Luo Li.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on the count of Roy. He was lazy and leaned, and his back straightened a little, but he didn't move. One hand was still in his trouser pocket. He said politely and indifferently, "count Roy."

"Mr. Ling, let me introduce you. This is my son Luo Jin and my little daughter Luo Li." Count Roy can't wait to introduce his children to Ling Limu.

Luo Li stood behind his father, and his innocent and playful big eyes secretly looked at Ling Limu's handsome face.

At this sight, her beautiful little face immediately became red.

Ling Li is tall and handsome at dusk. A man of nearly 40 years old has thick shoulders and strong waist. He is introverted and has a deep and powerful aura that people want to worship.

An 18-year-old girl like Luo Li can't stand such masculinity, so she looks at Ling Limu.

At this time, Ling Limu's deep black eyes also fell on her little face through the smoke, "Hello, Miss Luo."

Luo Li is really ashamed to say it. She knows that her father wants to marry her to the 40 year old man in front of her, and she is... Willing.

Luo Li was as thin as a mosquito humming and said shyly, "Hello, President Ling."

Luo Li has a sense of superiority. Her 18-year-old girl married a man of this age. Besides, she was born noble and beautiful. Ling Limu will love her.

Luo Li secretly glanced at Ling Limu again.

But she was disappointed at this glance, because Ling Limu had faintly looked away.

"Mr. Ling, this is my beloved daughter. I just turned 18 this year. I heard that Mr. Ling hasn't got a wife and hasn't even made a girlfriend in recent years, so I want to introduce Luo Li to Mr. Ling. In the future, our two families will be a family when we become married." Count Roy smiled and said his purpose.

At this time, Luo Jin echoed, "yes, Mr. Ling, my sister is young and beautiful. After you get married, let my sister give you a fat son!"

Ling Limu's handsome face had no emotional waves. He said faintly, "thank count Roy for his kindness, but I have no plan to get married."

what?

Count Roy and Luo Jin's smiles froze. They didn't expect Ling Limu to refuse so simply and directly.

Luo Li is very popular and has always been pursued by boys. Now she is rejected by Ling Limu. Tears quickly accumulate in her big eyes.

What has no intention of getting married? Ling Limu doesn't like her at all!

The atmosphere here immediately went down.

At this time, a string of light footsteps came to my ears, and someone came.

Count Roy looked up and saw that it was Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao is leaving the hotel.

"Princess Xiyao, what a coincidence to meet you here." Said count Roy.

Fu Xiyao looked over with beautiful eyes, saw the Earl Roy's family and... Ling Limu.

Ling Limu still kept smoking and didn't move. The Earl of Roy's family surrounded him. He was condescending and worshipped.

Fu Xiyao saw that count Roy couldn't wait to introduce his daughter Luo Li to Ling Limu. Now Luo Li is young and sweet, standing beside Ling Limu. He is inexplicably a good match.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. He put the cigar between his fingers to his thin lips and took a breath. When he slowly spit out the smoke in his mouth, his unfathomable black eyes also fell on her little face.

Fu Xiyao quickly looked away. "Count Roy, what a coincidence. I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

Fu Xiyao left.

Luo Jin on one side looked at the pretty shadow of Fu Xiyao leaving. Today, Fu Xiyao didn't wear a princess dress. She was wearing a long black skirt with a black tassel scarf around her neck. She had a beautiful little face with red lips, white teeth and picturesque eyebrows.

Fu Xiyao looks like a girl with more than 20 heads, but her elegant, noble and charming charm is beyond the reach of girls like Luo Li.

Luo Jin is also a childe in private. He often changes his girlfriend. Now he looks straight at Fu Xiyao.

"Wow, daddy, Princess Xiyao is really beautiful."

As soon as Luo Jin's voice fell, he felt a falcon like look on his face.

Luo Jin looked sideways and suddenly ran into Ling Limu's black eyes.

Ling Limu took another puff of smoke. His deep black eyes hidden behind the smoke glanced at him faintly. It was cold, dark and quiet.

Luo Jin can't help feeling numb. He doesn't know where he offended the financial tycoon.

Ling Limu slowly took back his eyes. He snuffed out his cigar. "Count Roy, if it's all right, I'll go first."

Ling Limu raises his feet to go.

"President Ling, please stay." Said count Roy quickly.

Ling Limu stopped.

"President Ling, since you don't like my daughter, I'll tell you straight. I want to alliance with President Ling and win the whole royal family." Count Roy whispered.

Ling Limu's dark eyes were deep and there were no waves inside. He lifted his thin lips, "sorry, count Roy, find someone else."

"Mr. Ling, to tell you the truth, I'm 80% sure of seizing power, because I know a shocking secret!"

Ling Limu copied his hands into his trouser pocket and calmly picked the sword eyebrow, "what's the secret?"

Count Roy whispered in Ling Limu's ear, "President Ling, Prince Rosen died on his wedding night fifteen years ago!"

Ling Li's Dusk black pupil shrank suddenly

……

Fu Xiyao got on the Royal car, which sped on the road.

At this time, the driver suddenly said, "princess, there is a luxury car chasing us."

what?

Fu Xiyao raised Yujie and looked through the rearview mirror. Ling Limu's car silbei came at a gallop and had caught up.

What is he doing?

Why chase her car?

"Ignore him, drive faster and dump him." Fu Xiyao said.

"Yes, princess."

The driver is ready to accelerate.

But silbey in the back shuttled forward like an arrow, and then walked in a direction and crossed in front of the Royal car.

The driver immediately pressed the brake and was forced to stop.

Fu Xiyao was worried by this accident. She raised her eyes. Silbei, the world's top luxury car, crossed the front with an overbearing to arrogant attitude. Then the driving door was opened, and a tall and heroic body jumped into sight.

The evening wind blew Ling Limu's black coat and clothes. He stepped away from his long legs and came to her with sharp and sonorous steps.

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