The last time Prince Rosen told Ling Limu that she liked breakfast in the imperial dining room, did he write it down?

Now it doesn't rain. Ling Limu has just come back from the outside. He is stained with the cold after the rain. He puts the box of the imperial dining room on the table, and then looks at her sideways. "Come and have breakfast."

Fu Xiyao walked over and Ling Limu opened the box. She stretched out her small green hand and took a piece of dessert. She first handed it to grandma, "grandma, here you are."

Grandma smiled lovingly and answered happily, "thank you, Xiyao."

Fu Xiyao took another piece, put it on the edge of her red lips and took a small bite.

At this time, a young man's mellow voice sounded in his ear, "is it delicious?"

Fu Xiyao handed Ling Limu the breakfast she had taken a small bite. "Take a bite and have a look."

Ling Limu lowered her eyes and took a bite of her little hand where she had bitten.

"Is it delicious?"

Fu Xiyao looked at him.

Ling Limu's black eyes were cold and bright. He recalled his thin lips, "delicious."

He turned and went into the kitchen and took the dishes and chopsticks.

At this time, two small hands stretched out and hugged him from behind.

The twilight was frozen.

Fu Xiyao put his small face on his JUNBA and Qingjun's back. He was cool, "Ling Limu, did you get up early?"

"No..."

"Cheat!"

Fu Xiyao twisted her eyebrows lightly. "Don't buy me breakfast in the imperial dining room in the future. I admit that my birth is better and my parents love me very much, but these are not your burden. Ling Limu, I prefer a bowl of noodles given by my grandmother to breakfast in the imperial dining room."

The bowl of noodles given to her by her grandmother in the previous life made her read it all her life.

Ling Limu let her hold her. The sweet and soft aroma on the girl moved under his nose with the breeze outside. He slowly hooked his lips, "Fu Xiyao, I will give you better in the future."

Fu Xiyao shook his slender feather Jie and nodded hard, "well, I believe it!"

Later, he will give all the good to her.

……

After breakfast, Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao went out to school.

Ling Limu goes to school by bike. Fu Xiyao points to the back seat, "Ling Limu, can I sit behind you?"

Ling Limu didn't speak. At this time, there was a "Ding" car whistle. The Royal car stopped and Prince Rosen appeared.

"Xiyao, get in the car and I'll take you to school." Prince Rosen said.

Fu Xiyao looked at Prince Rosen. "Prince Rosen, I made it clear to you last time. I believe my father has also conveyed my meaning to the royal family. I hope you won't come to me again in the future!"

Prince Rosen's face was cold. The royal family had been in contact with Edinburgh for several centuries. He was also a childhood sweetheart with Fu Xiyao and had the meaning of marriage for a long time.

However, Fu Xiyao is young and can't decide the marriage until she grows up.

Prince Rosen always thought that Fu Xiyao would be his bride, but he didn't expect that after a high fever, Fu Xiyao directly refused him.

Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu have only one daughter. They love her and respect her every decision very much. Therefore, Fu Qinglun has also conveyed the meaning of no marriage to the royal family.

"Xiyao, I really don't know what fascination this poor boy has given you. He can't bring you happiness."

Fu Xiyao didn't want to talk to Prince Rosen. She grabbed Ling Limu's big hand, "let's go."

Ling Limu's deep black eyes looked at Prince Rosen, then nodded, "en."

Fu Xiyao sat on the back seat of her bike. This was her first time to ride a bike. She happily stretched out her small hand and grabbed Ling Limu's clothes.

Feeling the girl's joy, Ling Limu soft hooked her lips.

At this time, a girl's soft waxy voice sounded in her ear, "linglimu, will you release my hand?"

He is bound to encounter many difficulties and obstacles with her.

Ling Limu was 24 years old when he appeared in the last life. It took him 15 years to participate in the conspiracy between the royal family and Edinburgh. Ling Limu in this life was only 18 years old. In the blank six years, Fu Xiyao knew that he would encounter many unpredictable changes.

In fact, she is not afraid of anything.

She was most afraid, and he let go of her hand.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes looked ahead, cold and restrained. He shook his head, "No."

Fu Xiyao lifted her red lips. "Well, I'll hold your hand tightly, even if you want to loosen it!"

……

Prince Rosen watched Ling Limu carrying Fu Xiyao away. He squeezed his fist secretly.

At this time, his men came forward and said, "prince, do you want miss Xiyao to be with this nameless poor boy? Miss Xiyao will be princess Xiyao in the future, with incomparable dignity."

Prince Rosen scratched his lips. "They want to be together. How can it be so easy?"

……

The day passed quickly. Fu Xiyao left the school and the luxury car in Edinburgh was waiting to pick her up.

Fu Xiyao stepped forward and said to the driver, "go back first. I don't take a car."

The driver said, "Miss..."

At this time, the rear window slowly slid down, revealing Fu Qinglun's handsome and noble face. He was a handmade black shirt, elegant and calm in middle age.

"Yao Yao."

Fu Xiyao's pupils shrunk, and he never thought that Qinglun's father would pick her up in person, "Daddy, why are you here?"

Fu Qinglun took the document in his hand and looked at his beautiful daughter with a smile. "Yao Yao, you're not going home now. I'm afraid if I don't come again, you'll be abducted and run away by some boy."

"Daddy..." Fu Xiyao blushed.

"Yaoyao, come home with me. Your mommy personally prepared a dinner party tonight and invited the boy you like to visit at home. We all want to see which boy charmed our baby daughter."

Fu Xiyao's eyes brightened. Daddy and Mommy invited Ling Limu to be a guest at home?

"Daddy, I'll call him now." Fu Xiyao quickly took out his mobile phone.

……

Ling Limu received a call from Fu Xiyao. The girl's soft waxy and sweet voice was passed to his ear with joy. "Ling Limu, I'll go home with my father first. Remember to come to my house for dinner tonight."

Ling Limu's slender fingers holding the mobile phone closed slightly. This was too sudden.

"Hey, did you hear me? Won't you not come at night?"

"Lingjun's eyelids drooped from me."

Then he asked, "what do you like, uncle and aunt? I'll bring gifts."

Fu Xiyao at the other end quickly smiled like flowers. "You don't need to bring gifts. Just come by yourself. Are you nervous? Don't be nervous. The people I like, my parents and my brother will like them."

Her voice continued to come. Ling Limu put her mobile phone in her ear, as if she was lying on his shoulder and talking to him.

She said that the person she likes

Ling Limu stood in the gorgeous sunset. His black eyes rippled with a soft smile. He nodded gently, "well, don't be afraid, I'll try my best to make the people you love like me."

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