Ling Limu looks at Fu Xiyao and sees Fu Xiyao holding a small medicine box in his hand.

This room is very simple. There is a bed and a sofa. Fu Xiyao sat down on the sofa and patted his position next to him, "Ling Xuechang, come here."

Ling Limu walks over and sits beside her.

Fu Xiyao held his injured hand. Just now he held the knife like that, and two long blood holes were marked in the palm of his hand. Fu Xiyao felt a pain in his heart and wished he could share his pain.

If he didn't show up in time, the knife would fall on her.

He got hurt to save her.

Fu Xiyao felt soft and painful in her heart. She opened the medicine box, carefully helped him deal with the wound and put on the medicine again.

"Ling Xuechang, does it hurt?"

Fu Xiyao looked up at him.

Ling Limu ran into the girl's beautiful Jian pupils. She looked at him with water, and her eyes were full of concern and heartache.

Ling Limu looked away uneasily and wanted to take back his hand, "it doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt? I'll shout for you."

Fu Xiyao lowered her eyes and gently blew into his wound.

Ling Limu felt a soft feather across his heart lake. He quickly took back his hand and lowered his handsome eyelids. "I'll come by myself. Thank you. You can go home."

"No, I won't go back tonight. I'll sleep here. I'll sleep with grandma and you can sleep on the sofa." Fu Xiyao said.

She's staying here tonight?

Ling Limu didn't ask. She knew that Fu Xiyao's family was very well off. Her skirt was very valuable and she was covered with delicate drops of gold. The room was very simple and she stood out of place here.

"Where is your home? I'll take you back." Linglimu road.

"No, I said I wouldn't go home. I'll take a bath first."

Fu Xiyao quickly ran into the bathroom.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ling Limu stood in place for a while. His deep black eyes were endless and could not show any emotion.

A few seconds later, he turned and tidied up the medicine box.

At this time, with a "Da", the door of the shower room opened, and a soft waxy voice came from my ear, "Lingli dusk..."

Ling Limu looked up and saw a crack in the door of the bathroom, revealing half of Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face. Her beautiful Jian Tong fell on his handsome face, a little shy and dodging.

"What's the matter?" Ling Limu walks over.

Now I'm alone outside the door and inside the door. The 18-year-old boy is Qingjun and JUNBA. The girl's small face is slightly red and thin as a mosquito. Hum, "well... I didn't bring... Sanitary cotton... Can you... Go out and buy me a bag?"

Ling Limu looked at the girl so close. Her skin was as greasy and soft as snow, and the layer of small fluff on it was so crystal clear that it was flawless.

Now she hid shyly behind the door, blinked a pair of Jian Tong, looked at him shyly and asked him to buy tampons for him.

Ling Limu never helped a girl buy tampons. He nodded and said in silence, "well."

He turned and left the room.

……

Ling Limu came to the mall. He said to the shopping guide, "help me get a bag of tampons, the most expensive."

He added.

The shopping guide is a warm-hearted aunt. When she saw that Ling Li Dusheng was so handsome, she quickly smiled and said, "young man, did you buy it for your girlfriend?"

Ling Limu hung handsome eyelids and looked indifferent. He didn't speak.

Aunt took a bag of the most expensive tampons.

At this time, Ling Limu raised her eyes and saw that the model had a casual black T-shirt, which was very generous for girls and could be used as pajamas.

"I want that dress." Ling Limu pointed.

"Young man, this dress is in size. What size does your girlfriend wear?" Asked the aunt.

Ling Limu certainly didn't know what size Fu Xiyao was wearing. He was silent.

"Young man, don't you know what size your girlfriend is wearing? It doesn't matter. Tell Aunt how tall your girlfriend is and how tall she is?"

Ling Limu's mind showed Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face and her beautiful girl figure. He was a little uncomfortable, "165 tall, good figure..."

Aunt quickly took a number of T-shirt, and didn't forget to tease when checking out, "young man, isn't your girlfriend beautiful?"

Ling Limu takes something, pays the money, doesn't answer aunt's question, and goes straight away.

However, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

……

Fu Xiyao felt embarrassed. When she entered the bathroom, she remembered that she didn't have a tampon, so she had to let Ling Limu buy it.

She waited and didn't wait until Ling Limu came back.

Fu Xiyao came into the room. Her grandmother lay asleep on the bed. She stretched out her hand to cover the quilt for her grandmother, and then went out of the room.

In the corridor, Fu Xiyao poked her head to see if Ling Limu came back. At this time, a middle-aged man came up.

The middle-aged man couldn't move his eyes when he saw Fu Xiyao. "Girl, what's your name? We can make friends. I can give you an LV bag."

The middle-aged man took out a LV bag.

Fu Xiyao knew at a glance that Lv's bag was a fake. It is estimated that it is the man's consistent means of cheating girls.

Fu Xiyao ignored the middle-aged man. She turned and wanted to go.

But the man followed her, "girl, tell me what you want. I'm rich and can buy you anything."

Fu Xiyao wanted to talk. At this time, the elevator door in front of him opened and a figure of JUNBA jumped into sight.

Ling Limu comes back with a bag in her hand.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful Jian Tong immediately waved a bright smile. She ran forward and looked up at him with jueli's little face, "are you back?"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes looked at the middle-aged man indifferently. The bottom of his eyes was cold for a few minutes. Then he stretched out his arm, put it on Fu Xiyao's Yingrun fragrant shoulder, and hugged her to the room.

Fu Xiyao blushed.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly said, "girl, why did you talk to a poor boy? Does he have money and can he buy you LV bags?"

Fu Xiyao doesn't care about that man. What does he know? Her linglimu will be the most powerful man in the world!

But after all, this hurt her self-esteem, so fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu.

She was short. When she raised her eyes, she could only see Ling Limu's smooth jaw. There was no emotional fluctuation on his handsome face. She looked thin, cool and indifferent.

Seeing that he was ignored by a poor boy, the man quickly became angry with shame. He said, "what's the use of being beautiful? If you're young, you'll come out to stay in a hotel with people. It's not a good thing at first sight!"

The man is scolding Fu Xiyao.

Ling Limu had no expression at all. Listening to this, he stepped down.

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