Chapter 2171

Fu Xiyao's heart jumped. She stared at Ling Limu coming to her.

"Driver, lock the door quickly!"

Fu Xiyao quickly issued orders.

But it's too late.

The next second, the door beside her was opened, and the cold outside invaded in an instant, accompanied by a tall and strong body.

Ling Limu propped herself on the frame with one hand, lowered her crisp waist and back, and a pair of deep black eyes fell on her little face, "what are you hiding from?"

He asked in a low voice.

Fu Xiyao looked at the man outside. He blocked beside her car and asked questions with a low waist, just like the silbey luxury car that suddenly killed her and forced her to stop. There was a sense of hegemony and arrogance in his leisurely attitude.

Fu Xiyao trembled with his slender feather Jie, "President Ling, what are you doing?"

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips. "Yes, where's the Pearl hairpin I gave you? You don't want it. It fell to the ground. Just now I went back to find it, but I found it missing."

Pearl hairpin

Fu Xiyao subconsciously wanted to step back, "I don't know."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Ling Limu stretched out her big hand and directly into her pocket.

Fu Xiyao's black and white pupil shrank in an instant, "Ling Li dusk!"

She kicked her little hand into her pocket and pressed his big hand hard.

The Pearl hairpin was picked up by her. Now it is in her pocket and he has touched it.

Ling Limu's "Ling Limu" sounded in her ear. It seemed that it was the first time she called his name. She was angry and ashamed.

In her pocket, her little hand pressed his big hand

Ling Limu didn't hold a woman's hand. Now she feels that the little hand she covered is warm, soft, slippery and soft as a bone.

Ling Limu raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's small face.

Now the faces of the two people are very close. She sits, and he bows his waist from a commanding position. Such a distance makes him see the layer of glittering and translucent small fluff covered on her greasy white skin. Now the black tassel scarf is scattered in the pink neck at will. Her frightened eyes look at him, bright eyes and teeth, and the end is bright and matchless.

Ling Limu loves her beautiful face very much.

Fu Xiyao realized that she held Ling Limu's big hand. She shrank back like an electric shock.

The snow-white earlobes are uncomfortable and red.

"President Ling, what do you mean?"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes looked at her, "I should ask you this. Don't you want my gift? Why did you secretly pick it up and put it in your pocket?"

"I... I think this is a gift from President Ling after all. Out of politeness, I accepted it. Instead, President Ling, you go back to find this pearl hairpin. Do you want to transfer this pearl hairpin to others?"

Transfer to others

"Oh." Ling Limu gave a low smile.

Fu Xiyao felt that her earlobes were redder. She shouldn't have said this more. Her "transfer to others" clearly refers to Luo Li. She can hear a smell of vinegar no matter how she listens.

When he said "Oh", he was obviously laughing at her.

"I don't lack gifts. What I lack is... The person who receives gifts." At this time, Ling Li said in a faint way at dusk.

Fu Xiyao's heart was shocked and her heart beat uncontrollably. What is he doing here? Did he come to tease her?

At this time, Fu Xiyao saw the driver in front. The driver probably realized that there was something wrong between her and Ling Limu, and had looked into her eyes.

This matter will soon reach Mrs. Yun and princess Luoling.

Fu Xiyao pinched his fist and wanted to drive the man away, "President Ling, you..."

"Get off." Ling Limu lifted her thin lips.

what?

Fu Xiyao looked at the man in front of him, "where are you going?"

"Go to my room."

“…”

Fu Xiyao breathed tight and didn't understand what he meant. What do you mean... Go to his room?

She didn't move. Ling Limu picked up a handsome tip of her eyebrows and said with a low smile, "then I'll hold you."

Ah?

Fu Xiyao didn't react yet. Ling Limu's healthy arm stretched out and directly hugged her out.

Fu Xiyao was startled when his body suddenly soared into the air. In his memory, he also held her once, which was 15 years ago.

In the past 15 years, she hasn't had a man around her.

Now her body was firmly supported by him in a pair of healthy arms, and a strange and smelly man came from his nose. Fu Xiyao quickly pinched into a fist and hit him on his strong chest. "Ling Limu, let me go, let me down quickly, someone will see!"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes rippled with a bright smile, "you can see it when you see it. With me, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face with a big palm steamed two blushes. What does it mean to have him? What is she afraid of? She is very afraid.

Ling Limu strides into the Sofitel hotel with her in her arms. At this time, the hotel manager comes over with several staff members. Everyone takes a breath of air-conditioning when they see this scene.

"Old... Boss! Boss's wife!"

The hotel manager and several staff members stood in a row and respectfully saluted.

Fu Xiyao, who is called "the boss's wife", shrinks her pupils. She's not!

At this time, I heard Ling Limu's warm pet smile, "don't want to be seen by others, just hug my neck."

Without saying a word, Fu Xiyao directly stretched out her small hand to hold Ling Limu's neck and buried her hot little face in his chest.

Ling Limu pressed the president's special elevator and went upstairs.

……

Upstairs, the presidential suite.

The two entered the room. Ling Limu gently put Fu Xiyao on the carpet.

Fu Xiyao is about to leave here.

"Fu Xiyao."

Ling Limu called her name and stretched out a big hand and grabbed her slender white wrist.

Fu Xiyao tried hard to get rid of him, "Ling Limu, you hurt me."

Ling Limu pushed her back, and Fu Xiyao's delicate back directly against the wall.

At this time, the sight was dark, Ling Limu pressed over, and a big hand supported on the wall on the side of her brain and blocked her.

The two people were very close. He didn't stick to her and kept some distance.

"Ling Limu, what on earth do you want to do?"

Fu Xiyao kept two small hands in front of him, and looked at him with beautiful eyes, ashamed and alert.

"Call your husband and ask him to pick you up." Linglimu road.

what?

He asked her to call Rosen?

Rosen died 15 years ago. How did she call?

Fu Xiyao keenly felt what Ling Limu knew.

"Lawson is recovering from illness. It's inconvenient to come."

"His wife is in another man's room. He doesn't pick up when he is ill? If he doesn't come tonight, I won't let you go."

Fu Xiyao's eyes narrowed and her red lips trembled. After a long time, she said angrily, "are you threatening me? Don't do to others what you don't want. Imagine your wife..."

Ling Limu interrupted her, "I don't have a wife like you."

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There's another one.