Fu Xiyao stood and looked at the Yixuan sister, feeling very uncomfortable.

At this time, the voices of schoolsisters sounded in my ears,

---It's Mr. Ling.

---Ling Xuechang is here.

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her eyes. She saw Ling Limu's body in front.

Fu Xiyao's eyes lit up and she wanted to run forward.

But Jiang Yixuan was a step faster than her. Jiang Yixuan ran to Ling Limu and looked at him with a sweet smile. "Ling Xuechang, you will be 18 years old in two days. We have a birthday party for you. You must attend it."

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face. Fu Xiyao's teeth bit her purplish lower lip, and her eyebrows tightened, staring at him and Jiang Yixuan like a very resentful little resentful woman.

Ling Limu glanced away. He looked at Jiang Yixuan and didn't speak.

Jiang Yixuan blushed. "Ling Xuechang, let's go home together. I happen to have a question I want to ask you."

Ling Limu didn't answer. He turned and left.

Jiang Yixuan quickly followed him, opened the textbook in her hand and asked him for advice.

Fu Xiyao looked at this scene and wanted to rush forward to push away the elder sister Yixuan and stick herself to Ling Limu.

However, Ling Limu ignored her.

Ling Limu also said he hated her.

Now he is still with a beautiful schoolsister.

Fu Xiyao dropped her slender feather Jie. She felt hurt and wronged. She didn't know what she had done wrong. He was fine in the hotel that day.

At this time, the luxury car from Edinburgh came, and the driver respectfully opened the rear door, "Miss, it's time for us to go home."

The driver took her home.

Fu Xiyao got on the luxury car.

Ling Limu and Jiang Yixuan walked together in front. At this time, several students around him said excitedly, "look, that's Xiyao Xuemei!"

"God, the car to pick up Xiyao Xuemei is so deep!"

"Xiyao Xuemei is very low-key. We don't know her family background, but looking at this luxury car, we know that she must be the daughter of a rich family."

"Anyway, we can only look at Xiyao Xuemei from a distance. Xiyao Xuemei and we are not people in the same world."

These voices reached Ling Limu's eardrum, and Ling Limu lowered her handsome eyelids.

"Ling Xuechang, did you hear me... Ling Xuechang..."

Jiang Yixuan shouted several times because she found herself talking to herself. Ling Limu didn't pay attention to her at all.

The luxury car sped in. Fu Xiyao, sitting in the back seat, looked at Ling Limu and Jiang Yixuan who were getting closer and closer through the polished glass window. She clenched her pink fist. She suddenly slid down the window and shouted in a soft voice, "Ling Limu!"

Ling Limu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he slowly turned his eyes.

The luxury car in gudingbao came at a gallop. Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face showed up. She looked at him angrily and shouted, "Ling Limu, I'll never pay attention to you again, hum!"

Now it's the busy time after school. There are people on both sides of the road. Everyone stopped to look at it and saw a pretty girl lying on the window of a shiny luxury car, shouting at a pretty boy.

Her light, soft and waxy voice passed to everyone's ears.

Everyone laughed.

Fu Xiyao took back her small face as proud as a peacock. Hum, she galloped away with the luxury car.

Jiang Yixuan was stunned. Oh, my God, is this the younger sister Xiyao who just transferred from school? She's so bold!

"Ling Xuechang, do you know Xi Yao Xuemei?" Jiang Yixuan asked.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes have been falling on the shadow of the luxury car. His handsome eyebrows and eyes are soft and open. He scratched his lips

"Ling Xuechang..."

Ling Limu glanced at Jiang Yixuan. "I won't go to the birthday party. Don't bother me again in the future. I'll go first."

Ling Limu left directly.

Jiang Yixuan was frozen in place alone. She looked at Ling Limu's indifferent and cold figure, and her tears rolled directly in her eyes.

……

Fu Xiyao returned to her room. She regretted it as soon as she came back. She shouldn't have shouted at linglimu ghost on the road just now.

What if... What if he really ignored her?

Ling Limu's birthday is coming.

What birthday present should she give?

Fu Xiyao opened the door of the room and found Fu Shu. "Brother, I ask you, what kind of birthday gifts do your boys like to receive for their birthday?"

"Elder sister, the birthday gift is not important. It depends on the person who gives it. It's from the person I like. I like all kinds of gifts very much. If it's not from the person I like, I'll throw it away directly."

Fu Xiyao thought of Ling Limu's sentence "I hate you very much". Maybe he wouldn't like any gift she gave

Looking at his sister's gloomy expression, Fu Shu quickly snickered, "sister, that boy doesn't like you. Are you... Lovesickness?"

Fu Xiyao quickly reached out and covered Fu Shu's mouth, "don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Xiyao, who was teased by his brother, turned red.

……

Ling Limu didn't go to the classmate banquet on his 18th birthday. He tutored his son's homework in a rich family. He charged by the hour, and the price was very good.

In the evening, the counseling is over, and Ling Limu is ready to leave.

At this time, a coquettish voice sounded, "Mr. Ling, you've worked hard today. Come and sit for a while and have some fruit."

It's the hostess of this family. The hostess just took a bath and wore a suspender nightdress. She was beautiful and charming. She looked at Ling Limu's handsome face. "Don't be afraid, my husband has gone on a business trip. There are only you and me here."

Ling Limu glanced at the hostess with cold eyes, "no, thank you."

The hostess took out a pile of red banknotes, "Miss Ling, here is your salary this month. Come and get it."

Ling Limu walked past.

Instead of giving him the money, the hostess slowly stretched out her hand to caress Ling Limu's handsome face, "teacher Ling..."

Did not touch, the next second Ling Limu coldly pushed the hostess away.

Ah!

The hostess screamed and fell on the tea table, very embarrassed.

Ling Limu glanced at her coldly, turned and left.

At this time, the hostess's curse came from behind, "a poor boy, pretend to be lofty. I'll let go. No one dares to ask you to make up lessons in the future!"

……

Ling Limu was walking in the dark night. At this time, his mobile phone rang and several text messages with strange numbers came,

---Leaving dusk, how are you thinking? As long as you nod and join us, the most important thing you need will be money.

---It's a waste of talent like you to teach.

---We'll be waiting for you.

Ling Limu receives his mobile phone expressionless. He comes to the entrance of the alley and returns to his home.

Reach out and push open the door, Ling Limu walks in, "grandma."

At this time, a beautiful girl figure ran out of the kitchen, "are you back?"

---

There's another one.