Ling Limu just came back, with a clear and clean air from the outside and his nice smelling masculine man.

His tall body approached her little by little, and Fu Xiyao felt surrounded by his manly breath.

She blinked her slender feather and looked at him with water.

Then the maid came over, "Sir and madam, you can have dinner."

The intrusion of outsiders made Ling Limu stop. He was very close to the jueli little face in front of him. He could easily touch it.

Fu Xiyao quickly lowered her head and was embarrassed to be buried in his fine and strong arms.

"I see."

Ling Limu answered in a low voice. She had found something wrong and hurried away.

"Let's go to dinner."

Ling Limu leaned over and took Fu Xiyao's little hand.

"Wait a minute."

Fu Xiyao handed half of the chocolate in her hand to Ling Limu's thin lips, "here you are."

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips and ate the half chocolate with her little hand.

……

After dinner, Ling Limu went into the study to work, and his private secretary came.

Fu Xiyao took a bath, wore a long skirt and came to the door of the study. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

There was a slow voice inside.

Fu Xiyao pushed the door in.

Fu Xiyao saw Ling Limu sitting on the leather chair of the office at a glance. His private secretary stood beside him and reported something respectfully to him.

She came in, the Secretary kept silent, and Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her beautiful Jian Tong, "looking for me?"

Fu Xiyao held a book in her arms. "No... I borrowed a book from you this morning. I finished reading it. Can I borrow another one?"

Ling Limu picked a sword eyebrow, "take whatever you like."

Fu Xiyao went to the bookshelf. There were two rows of big bookshelves in the study, with exquisite books on them.

Fu Xiyao carefully turned around. Most of his books here are business economics, which are obscure and difficult to understand. Naturally, she is not interested.

Fu Xiyao found a famous book in Greek.

She was born noble, intelligent and studious since childhood. She graduated from a first-class university and is proficient in eight languages. It is no problem to understand more than half of Greek.

Fu Xiyao took the famous Greek book. Instead of going out, she sat on the sofa in her study and read it.

Ling Limu was in the office. When he looked up, he saw the beautiful shadow on the sofa. Fu Xiyao was wearing a white gauze skirt, with long black hair spread smoothly on her shoulders and a book in her hand. Her side face was quiet and beautiful, just like a sand painting.

"President..." whispered the private secretary.

The private secretary had to speak out because the eyes of his president were attracted away.

Ling Limu's handsome face has no emotional waves. The 40-year-old man is introverted and steady, so people can't spy, "go back first."

"Yes, president."

The private secretary left. Ling Limu got up and came to Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao overestimated herself. She thought she had no problem reading this famous Greek book, but she got stuck and couldn't understand it when she saw a certain part.

At this time, the sofa nearby collapsed. Ling Limu sat beside her and asked in a low voice, "do you want to help?"

Fu Xiyao handed him the book in his hand, "I can't understand it here."

Ling Limu hung her handsome eyelids and told her again with ease.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes were very clear. She looked at him, "Ling Limu, did you learn bullying when you were at school?"

Ling Limu faintly snorted, "en."

Fu Xiyao smiled, and jueli's little face burst into a bright light. "I was also a Xueba when I went to school, but I didn't meet you at that time, otherwise... I must compete with you!"

Ling Limu glanced at her, "although you can't compare with me, I'll let you."

“…”

How does he know the outcome if there is no competition?

Fu Xiyao looked at him unconvinced. Ling Limu's crisp back was a little lazy against the sofa, and he was wearing a black shirt. This kind of black lining made him noble, deep and mysterious. The handsome and unparalleled young man Ling Limu twenty years ago must be particularly popular with girls, right?

"Then I won't read it. You translate it for me and tell it to me."

Fu Xiyao leaned comfortably on the sofa.

Ling Limu hooked her lips and was obedient. Then she translated the place she had just seen to her.

Fu Xiyao soon felt sleepy. She blamed the man's voice for the kind that can make a woman's ears pregnant. She took a nap when she listened.

Ling Limu looked at the little woman around him shaking, as if she was going to fall. He held the book in one hand and stretched out a healthy arm.

Fu Xiyao fell into his arms.

She really fell asleep. Her small head fell into his strong chest and quickly found a comfortable position. She slept very sweet.

Ling Limu put down the book, put her big hand slowly on her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, and gently took her into her arms.

Under the wings of her nose are the fragrance of her body.

Ling Limu looks at her with her eyes down. There is no trace of years on her. Her small face is full Q and full of collagen. From such a close distance, it looks like a blooming rose.

She is as soft as spring water in his arms at the moment.

Ling Limu lowered her eyes and approached her little by little.

At this time, Fu Xiyao in his sleep suddenly moved, and his small face was buried in his collar.

Ling Limu stopped, with a helpless and spoiled arc on her lips, and then kissed her white and greasy forehead gently.

She whispered in his ear.

Greek... I love you like life

……

The next night, Ling Limu took Fu Xiyao to the bar.

Girls born like Fu Xiyao rarely come into contact with bars. She went once on her 18th birthday.

This time Ling Limu brought her to play.

Fu Xiyao is in the luxury box. When Ling Limu comes out, she meets an acquaintance, Princess Luo Ling.

Princess Luo Ling looked at Ling Limu with love and hate. She was unwilling.

Ling Limu glanced at Princess Luo Ling faintly and left.

Seeing that Ling Limu ignored herself like this and refused to give her a straight Eye 15 years ago or 15 years later, Princess Luoling was angry with her teeth.

If he does this to any woman, but he has deep feelings for Fu Xiyao, how can people not be jealous?

"President Ling, please stay!" Princess Lorraine shouted.

Ling Limu's footsteps didn't stop. She was obviously regarded as air.

"Ling Limu, why do you treat me like this? I really love you, but Fu Xiyao doesn't love you!"

"What if you marry her? Fu Xiyao was born in a famous family and grew up in love and warmth since childhood. She is so noble. The men around her are the favored children of heaven like my brother Rosen and Gu Yelin. Even if you climb higher, you can't change your blood and life. Fu Xiyao made a choice 15 years ago and she didn't go with you."

"Fifteen years later, she married you because of the situation, but she hasn't been with you for two days, has she?"

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