Fu Xiyao touched... A ring in his trouser pocket.

Although she didn't see it, she already felt it.

Fu Xiyao looked at him foolishly with a pair of Jian pupils looking forward to the circulation, "although... Although today is my 18th birthday, you have given me two gifts. Do you really... Want to give me gifts?"

Ling Li's dark eyes were shining and filled with tender time. He clenched her little hand and asked in a low voice, "do you want this gift?"

Fu Xiyao blinked his slender feather Jie, "but... I don't know what you mean by giving me this gift. Did you give it to me to make me happy, or..."

"Yao Yao, let's get married."

Ling Limu whispered.

Fu Xiyao's clear pupil shrank suddenly and bumped, "you... Are you serious?"

Ling Limu stretched out two big hands and held her jueli's small face, "Yao Yao, I must be very despicable, right?"

"It's not worth mentioning that I'm so young when I'm 18 years old, but it's not worth mentioning that I'm so young when I'm 18 years old."

"I'm very afraid. I'm afraid of the coming of this day. You always make me love and afraid. Therefore, I want to marry you now and let you stay with me all your life and never separate from me."

"Yao Yao, let's get married, OK?"

Ling Limu knows how shameless she is. Fu Xiyao is a little princess from Edinburgh. She was born superior, intelligent, beautiful and moving. Around her are princes and nobles. As long as she wants, she will be the famous Princess Xiyao in the future. She seems to be a fairy in the sky, which makes him only dare to look far away.

But he got her.

He also got her love.

He slowly became greedy and couldn't let her grow up. He wanted to marry her home, let her be his wife, and let her belong to him all her life.

Ling Limu feels that he has a magic barrier. This exclusive possession of her makes him crazy.

He couldn't take care of much. He had to coax her into his hands when she was 18.

He whispered with her in an affectionate voice. Fu Xiyao's heart was crisp and soft. Her registered permanent residence nationality was over 18 and she could get a marriage certificate, but

Seeing that she had not spoken for a long time, Ling Limu whispered, "Yao Yao, do you... Don't want to marry me?"

"It doesn't matter. I can wait for you."

Ling Limu slowly loosened her little face.

"Hey, Ling Limu!"

Fu Xiyao grabbed Ling Limu's sleeve. She looked at him waterily, "well... You have to think clearly. I'll marry you. You can't regret it in the future. I've only married once in my life!"

Fu Xiyao bited on the last sentence. She was pretty and lovely.

Ling Limu's eyes lit up, full of joy was about to overflow. He never dared to think that he would really marry her.

Ling Limu quickly took out the diamond ring in her trouser pocket and put it in the ring finger of her little hand, for fear that she would repent the next second.

"Ah, isn't this the forever diamond ring I saw a year ago? Ling Limu, you bought this forever diamond ring a year ago?" Fu Xiyao quickly recognized the diamond ring. She asked in shock.

The forever diamond ring is worn into Fu Xiyao's ring finger. Her fingers are green and beautiful. The forever diamond ring seems to be tailored for her.

Ling Limu nodded, "well."

He bought it a year ago.

Fu Xiyao had a sweet heart. A year ago, she thought that when he became rich, she would let him buy it for her. It turned out that he had already secretly bought it.

But

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes, looked at him and asked suspiciously, "Ling Limu, where did you get the money to buy this forever diamond ring?"

In fact, Fu Xiyao has long been suspicious. Now he drives a Pagani sports car. This apartment is also worth tens of millions. Where did he get the money?

A year ago, he was a high school student. This forever diamond ring costs tens of millions.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes were calm. He put his hand around Fu Xiyao's slender waist and gently hugged her in his arms. "I can't tell you this. I need a little time to deal with it. Yao Yao, can you believe me?"

Fu Xiyao quickly stretched out her little green hand and hugged his fine waist. She knew that he had his own lofty and proud, and she would take care of him carefully.

She nodded hard, "well, I believe it!"

Ling Limu's handsome eyebrows and eyes softened, and the whole heart seemed to melt. He hugged the soft boneless body in his arms, and then he bowed down and picked her up.

Suddenly weightless, Fu Xiyao quickly put her hand around his neck, Ling Limu took two steps forward and put her gently on the bed.

He didn't go, but JUNBA stood by the bed and slowly reached out to caress her beautiful and charming little face.

Fu Xiyao's small face flushed, a pair of Jian eyes looked at him shyly and timidly, and she held the ointment he bought for her tightly in her small hand.

"Come on, it's too late for you to go to bed," said Po Yao

Fu Xiyao trembled with shame. Yu Jie held the quilt with two small hands and directly covered her red face.

Grandma, it hurts her.

Ling Limu took back her hand, and her ears were a little unnatural. "Then... I'll go first. If you call me, I'll be next door. I'll be there as soon as you call."

"Yes." Fu Xiyao nodded like garlic under the quilt.

Is he gone?

Fu Xiyao didn't hear the sound, so she quietly pulled down the quilt and showed a pair of clear Jian eyes.

The next second, she bumped into Ling Limu's hot black eyes.

He hasn't left yet. Stare at her.

At the moment, Fu Xiyao is yellow against the mirror at the bottom of his eyes. People are more delicate than flowers.

Ling cannot move away from dusk.

At this time, grandma knocked on the door again and urged, "ah mu, why don't you come out? Have a rest early."

Fu Xiyao's palm was big and his face was red and wanted to bleed. "Hurry up and go. If you don't go again, I... I won't have the face to see my grandma."

At this time, it was dark in the sight. Ling Limu bent down and said, "I want to kiss you."

He kissed her gently.

Fu Xiyao hasn't reacted yet. Ling Limu has stood up straight, "I'm leaving. Good night."

He went out of the room.

Fu Xiyao's ears were quiet, her red lips were stained with a sweet smile, and she quietly buried her little face in the quilt.

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Fu Xiyao returned to Edinburgh. She secretly took the Hukou book from Qinglun's father and Shishi's mother's room, and then ran out.

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