The mysterious King Li finally came.

Mrs. Yun and Princess Luo Ling were also there. Seeing the extended version of the luxury business luxury car, Princess Luo Ling tutted in her heart. The mysterious King Li is really dignified. It is rumored that he has been sending Jinshan silver mines to the royal family over the years, which is incomparably rich.

Princess Luoling's eyes showed the light of resentment and schadenfreude. She hoped that the mysterious liwang was an old and ugly man, so fu Xiyao didn't have a good life when she married.

Fu Xiyao is now favored by the mysterious liwang. She can't be with Ling Limu anymore!

She can't get Ling Limu, nor can Fu Xiyao!

"Mother, I'm leaving the king."

Mrs. Yun nodded and went to meet her.

At this time, the Secretary respectfully opened the rear door of the business luxury car, and then a tall and handsome figure jumped into everyone's sight.

Ling Limu is coming!

Tonight, Ling Limu wore a black tweed coat with the same style of black suit. He was introverted, deep and noble with handmade fine cloth lining. His handsome facial features were like knives and chisels, and his sword eyebrows went into his temples. His gestures were filled with an extraordinary and inherent calm indifference.

Ling Limu!

Princess Luoling on one side took a breath of air-conditioning when she saw Ling Limu. The old and ugly man she prayed for didn't come. It was Ling Limu she had been thinking about for so many years!

Ling Limu is... Li Wang!

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes also fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. Her heart tightened. The black and white pupils contracted violently. It was Ling Limu!

The words he said to her in the hotel room that day - if I get you by means and ask you to marry me, will you be angry with me and ignore me?

She thought he was just talking and playing.

I didn't expect

Fu Xiyao's heart hurt fiercely at this moment. Now the business community has two gods of war, Gu Yelin and Ling Limu.

However, compared with Gu Yelin's perfect family background, Ling Limu was born in poverty. What's worse is her background and lineage.

In the past 15 years, Ling Limu has been trying to climb up, climb to a high position and pick the stars, but he still extended his hand into the power struggle.

He continuously sent Jinshan silver mine to the royal family and became the first king with a different surname to be sealed.

Why did he do that?

Ling Limu got out of the luxury car, then pulled out his long legs and walked step by step. His footsteps were sonorous and steady, and came to Mrs. Yun. "Hello, Mrs. Yun."

Mrs. Yun hasn't calmed down yet. The poor boy she wanted to recruit 15 years ago turned into a king.

Now he wants to marry Xiyao.

Mrs. Yun's face suddenly became ugly. Fu Xiyao knew about Ling Limu as early as 15 years ago. Ling Limu, a financial tycoon of the past 15 years, is middle-aged, but he is not married or even has a rumored girlfriend.

Young and hurried love and admiration are washed over and over again by the long time, which has left an unforgettable impression after all.

Now she is Princess Xiyao.

He is Li Wang.

When he was middle-aged, he was in power for an era. Everyone had to rely on his breath. He asked to marry Xiyao.

In this way, her son Rosen is a big joke.

Mrs. Yun pinched her fist. "I've heard a lot about you, Li Wang."

Ling Limu nodded slightly, and then a pair of deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao jueli's small face.

Fu Xi wore a pair of soft and elegant waist, and Gu Xi pinched her beautiful waist.

She is still the fairy of yaochi.

Fu Xiyao bumped into his black eyes. She hooked her red lips, "Hello, Li Wang."

Ling Limu's deep eyes were tinged with a smile, "Oh."

He said "Oh" again.

Fu Xiyao's small snow-white earlobes suddenly turned red.

Princess Luo Ling on one side looked at this scene. Ling Limu didn't look at her until now. His heart was full of Fu Xiyao.

Princess Luo Ling doesn't know what enchanting soup Fu Xiyao poured into Ling Limu, which made him like and infatuated with for so many years.

At this time, Mrs. Yun coughed, "leave the king, let's go in and talk."

……

In the luxury box.

Ling Limu takes off his black coat and a fine black suit inside. He becomes mature and handsome when he is young and handsome, which makes people can't move their eyes.

Mrs. Yun said, "leave the king, you need to discuss the matter of marrying Xiyao. Princess Zuxun can't remarry, and Xiyao is famous all over the world, dignified and gentle. If she marries you, she doesn't know what to pass on."

"Well, I will choose a group of unmarried and beautiful girls from several prominent clans to give to Li Wang Xuan. What do you think of Li Wang?"

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu opposite.

Ling Limu's handsome face had no emotional waves. He moved his eyes from Mrs. Yun's face to Fu Xiyao's small face, "I don't want anyone, just her."

He just wants her.

Fu Xiyao quickly dropped his slender feather Jie.

Princess Luoling pinched her fingernails into her hand, "Li Wang, there's one thing you probably don't know. Xiyao is in poor health since childhood, so she can't conceive. Even if she marries you, she can't have children for you."

This topic has always been a dull pain in Fu Xiyao's heart. She stood up and said, "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Fu Xiyao left.

After stabbing Fu Xiyao, Princess Luoling felt better. She proudly recalled the corners of her lips. At this time, she felt a cold look on her face.

Princess Luoling looked up and Ling Limu slowly narrowed her black eyes and looked at her.

Princess Lorraine's scalp is numb.

"Li Wang, we all know the current situation. You're settled. We can't refuse you, can we? In that case, let Xiyao choose whether she wants to marry you or not." Yunfu humanity.

……

Fu Xiyao patted her face with cold water in the bathroom and went out.

Walking in the cloister, her footsteps stagnated, because she saw a tall and strong body in front of her, and Ling Limu came.

Ling Limu leaned lazily against the wall with his crisp back, one hand in his trouser pocket, and a cigar was smoking between the two fingers of his right hand wearing a valuable wristwatch. Surrounded by green smoke, his deep and bright black eyes looked at her.

Fu Xiyao's heart jumped. She wanted to leave with her slender feather Jie.

But the next second, the sight was dark, and the tall man with long legs stood in front of her and blocked her way.

She walked to the left and he blocked on the left.

She walked to the right and he blocked on the right.

Fu Xiyao bit his red lips with his teeth, raised his eyes and stared at him, "get out of the way!"

Ling Limu hooked his lips, "I won't let you!"

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