Chapter 2218

Fu Xiyao likes him very much. She is also a layman. She likes the clean and handsome man like Ling Limu. Of course, she also deeply loves Ling Limu, a deep and stable business noble in middle age.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with a red face through a crack in the door, "what's up?"

"Well, your pajamas."

Ling Limu handed her a delicate paper bag.

He prepared pajamas for her.

Fu Xiyao's heart was sweet. She stretched out her small hand and took the paper bag. "Thank you."

She closed the door.

……

In the shower room, Fu Xiyao took out her pajamas. It was a milky white silk nightdress with exquisite girlishness.

Fu Xiyao remembered that he also bought her pajamas a year ago. At that time, it was still a loose black T-shirt. Now he gives silk nightdresses.

Fu Xiyao puts on her nightdress. Her face is attractive and her skin is greasy and white. She can hold perfectly no matter what color.

She opened the bathroom door and went out.

Ling Limu JUNBA stood in the room. When he heard the sound, he looked back. His clear eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's small face.

Fu Xiyao didn't even have the courage to look at him. She quickly ran to the bedside. Her two snow-white feet shook off her slippers, and then climbed inside with both hands and feet. She lifted the silk and covered her slender body, even her little face.

Under the quilt, there was a small delicate ball, and a soft vortex rippled in Ling Limu's handsome eyelids. Soon, he took back his eyes with difficulty, "don't be afraid... I sleep on the sofa."

Fu Xiyao's ear was silent, and the man really fell asleep on the sofa.

What ah?

As soon as Fu Xiyao bit his red lips, he lifted the silk on his little face, held up his green lotus root like fiber arm and looked at him, "Hey, Ling Limu, my 18th birthday today, you haven't given me a birthday present!"

Ling Limu looked at her, and the girl stood up. Her soft black hair came down, and several strands wrapped around her beautiful and pink face. Now her eyes were wet, tender and angry, looking at him and asking him for an 18-year-old birthday present.

"Didn't I give you a present?"

"Yuanyuan doesn't count. I want a birthday present!"

Fu Xiyao is a little unreasonable.

Ling Limu sat up on the sofa, "I'm not ready. I don't have a gift. I'll supply you tomorrow, okay?"

Fu Xiyao's cheeks are red, like intoxicating rouge. His well maintained black hair exudes the fragrance of a girl.

Then there was the small beauty tip on her forehead, two frowns of willow eyebrows and long eyelashes like feather fans. She looked at him with a pair of Jian pupils looking forward to the flow.

Shy with a sweet smile.

The dim yellow light in the room was plated on her beautiful little face. She was dizzy and moving. She looked at him in shame, like a beautiful woman.

Ling Li's Dusk black pupil contracted deeply. Although he had never been close to any girl except Fu Xiyao, he also saw many beautiful girls. He really hadn't seen such a beautiful girl. The fairy E in the sky couldn't compare with her.

Seeing him staring at himself, like the wedding night of the first life, he lifted her red cap and wouldn't blink.

Fu Xiyao recalled her red lips, and the small pear vortex on her cheek was incomparably gorgeous. "I won't force people to be difficult. If you don't want to give me a birthday gift..."

At this time, Ling Limu got up and came over.

……

at night.

Ling Limu takes Fu Xiyao's small hand out of the hotel and walks to the Pagani sports car.

Fu Xiyao took two steps and suddenly stopped.

Ling Limu looked back at her, "what's the matter?"

Fu Xiyao hammered him twice with a small pink fist. His small face was ruddy like a red rose just blooming.

Ling Limu quickly hooked his lips. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy. With a gentle and spoiled smile, he patted his straight back, "come on, I'll carry you."

Fu Xiyao smiled, holding his neck with two small hands and letting him carry his back.

At this time, it was night, and there were no people on the road. There were thousands of lights, quiet and peaceful.

Ling Limu carried her firmly and powerfully and turned around in place for a few times.

Fu Xiyao giggled.

……

Ling Limu now lives in an apartment in the city center. When the sports car drove downstairs, Fu Xiyao in the co driver's seat had fallen asleep.

Ling Limu opens the door and hugs Fu Xiyao horizontally.

His movements are light and soft, for fear of disturbing her in his sleep.

Fu Xiyao didn't wake up, but moved for a moment, buried jueli's charming face in his heart and rubbed it like a soft kitten.

Ling Limu lifted her thin lips and carried her upstairs.

Open the door of the apartment, Ling Limu holds Fu Xiyao into the room, but then the door of another room opens and grandma comes out with a coat.

Although Ling Limu tried to lighten her movements, grandma is an old man and will wake up at any movement.

"Grandma, why are you awake?" Ling Limu looks at grandma.

At a glance, grandma saw Fu Xiyao in Ling Limu's arms. Fu Xiyao was wrapped in his black coat, his slender body was wrapped in it, and only a pink and beautiful little face appeared.

Grandma is from the past. Now Ling Limu has grown up. When it's time to fall in love, the two come back so late. Ling Limu also directly brought people back, so grandma immediately saw the fishiness.

"Ah mu, you and Xiyao..."

Ling Limu didn't want to hide from her. He looked at her frankly. "Grandma, Xiyao is with me."

Grandma was surprised, but she didn't say anything at the moment. "You first hug Xiyao into the room and then come out. Grandma has something to tell you."

"OK."

Ling Limu takes Fu Xiyao into her room and puts her on the soft bed. The girl sleeps very sweet. Ling Limu covers the quilt for her and goes out.

……

In the living room.

Grandma stood in front of the window and Ling Limu whispered, "grandma."

Grandma turned and looked at him, "ah mu, you haven't been with Xiyao this year. There's a great difference in identity. I thought you two couldn't be together, but why are you together again now? Grandma asked you, are you... Xiyao voluntary?"

Ling Limu nodded, "well."

"Ah mu, what do you think? Xiyao is the daughter of a good family. Today is her 18th birthday. She gave herself to you wholeheartedly at such a beautiful age. Do you think about your future?"

"Ah mu, grandma didn't dare to ask this year. You're an unfortunate child. You've been carrying too much since childhood. You don't want people to share everything with you. Tell Grandma honestly, where did your gambler father owe 30 million a year ago and the money we spend now come from? You didn't do anything against the law?"

He kept silent for a long time.

Grandma knew it at once. Her eyes were red and she raised her hand and hit Ling Limu's handsome face.

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