Ling Limu is coming.

It's winter now. Ling Limu is wearing a black cotton padded clothes. It's cool and handsome. The broken bangs are pushed upward, revealing his plump forehead and handsome three-dimensional facial features. It's the fashion style of this young age.

Ling Limu came over and his deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's small face. He was warm and soft, but when his eyes drifted to the president of the student union of C University, they became indifferent and cold.

Fu Xiyao Jian's pupil lit up. At first, she didn't recognize Ling Limu because he changed his new car.

He replaced the Pagani sports car with Bentley.

"Ling Xuechang, are you here?" Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Limu and recalled her red lips sweetly.

Ling Limu JUNBA's body fell beside her, then stretched out her big hand and held her soft little hand in the palm of her hand, "school is over?"

"Yes!"

"I'll take you out to dinner."

Fu Xiyao smiled, "really? Then I want to eat seafood."

"Let's go."

Ling Mu leads her away.

When she left, Fu Xiyao remembered another president of the student union. She immediately looked back and smiled, "senior, thank you. I'll go first."

The president of the student union watched as Fu Xiyao, the school flower of C University, was led away by Ling Limu of T University. He was shocked and speechless.

Just now, the two people had a sweet interaction. They almost regarded him as air, so he was stuffed with dog food?

It's time to finish class. The road is full of students,

---God, look, sister Xiyao has been... Taken away by Ling Limu of T!

---Aren't they... In love?

---There are so many favourites of heaven in C University. I didn't expect that Xi Yao's younger sister was beaten by T University. Why do we feel embarrassed?

---This Ling Limu is also too arrogant. He directly parked his luxury car at the gate of C University to pick up people!

Fu Xiyao was greeting. At this time, she felt a pain in her little hand, because Ling Limu pinched her little hand.

Fu Xiyao raised her clear Jian Tong and looked at Ling Limu. From this angle, she could see his handsome facial lines and his thin lips. He seemed... Not very happy.

"Ling Xuechang, what's the matter with you? Who made you angry?" Fu Xiyao thought he was strange.

Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao with her side eyes. Today she was wearing a white cotton padded clothes. The loose and short cotton padded clothes covered her delicate skeleton. Under the black pencil pants, a pure black hair randomly tied a lovely little pull. Her palm sized face was red and white, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

"I'm not angry."

Ling Limu replied faintly, then took her little hand and put it into his pocket to warm her.

"Hum, cheat, you are obviously angry!"

Then Fu Xiyao's small head turned, "I just said a few words with the senior student. You... Won't be jealous?"

Ling Limu didn't speak.

At this time, the default is yes. Fu Xiyao jueli's little face rippled with a sweet smile. In fact, Ling Limu, who is deep and restrained, loves to be jealous.

She remembered the wedding of two people in the last life. Brother Yelin gave her a diamond hairpin. He was so jealous.

Fu Xiyao pulled his big hand in his pocket. "I don't know the name of the senior student. You saw it after talking to him for two words. Well, don't be angry ~"

Ling Limu said, "Oh."

“…”

Hearing this "Oh", Fu Xiyao was really angry and wanted to laugh. She suddenly stopped, "OK, I'll go and tell the senior that I already have a husband. Please don't think about me!"

"Yao Yao!"

Ling Limu held her.

Fu Xiyao stood on tiptoe and kissed him hard on his handsome cheek. "Fool, tease you. If you are jealous, you will be jealous. When I see other girls like you and close to you, I will also be jealous. I like you to be jealous for me."

Ling Limu listened to her soft waxy voice and slowly hooked his thin lips. He whispered, "don't laugh at other boys in the future!"

Just this?

Did she smile at the president of the student union just now?

Fu Xiyao nodded in a smashing way. Anyway, it was all her fault. She admitted her mistake and had a very correct attitude. "Her husband is right and listens to her husband."

Ling Limu looks at her playful Yujie, like a sly little fox, and deceives him with good words.

He doesn't like her laughing at other men.

She is so beautiful, sweet and beautiful that all men will move for her.

He just wanted to hide her secretly from other men.

"Let's go."

Ling Limu opens the front passenger's door.

……

On the Bentley, Fu Xiyao asked, "husband, why did you suddenly change trains?"

Ling Limu pressed his big hands on the steering wheel and drove the car, "don't you like this car?"

"No, I like it very much. By the way, husband, you know this final exam, the joint examination of more than a dozen colleges and universities, the research directly from above, and T University is also on the list of the joint examination!"

Ling Limu had no expression, "Oh."

"Oh, what? Oh, husband, I want you to be the first in this joint examination!" Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Limu with confidence.

Ling Limu is a top student. If there had not been the accident a year ago, he would have been famous.

Ling Limu did not comment on Fu Xiyao's request.

"Husband, say a word, I want you to be the first in the exam!"

"Husband..."

"Husband ~"

Fu Xiyao leaned over her soft body and coquetted with him with her small face, asking him to be the first in the exam.

"Yao Yao, the first is so important to you?"

"Of course, this is your glory. Now it's not easy to have this opportunity. I must seize it. I want to prove to everyone that you are the best. I want them to worship you like me!"

Ling Limu's heart is soft. In fact, he doesn't care about the joint examination. What he loses is lost after all, but he has her.

With her, he doesn't feel any regret in life.

She filled all his colors and became the most gorgeous scenery in his young life, which was all he loved.

If he has any wish, he just hopes that time can go slower and slower

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Xiyao was not sure what he thought for a moment. She suddenly sat up straight, "husband, I don't want to eat seafood dinner. Let's go home!"

Ling Limu glanced at her, "angry?"

Fu Xiyao wrung Xiumei and said solemnly, "yes, I think my husband's ideological consciousness is not high enough, so now I want to go home and talk about life philosophy with my husband!"

Ling Limu's deep black eyes rippled with soft ripples in an instant. He looked at her and smiled.

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Last night, I received two letters from the website. Once again of sweet 2 and 3 was blocked When everyone is in conspiracy theory, it is a high-risk thing for us to take the high sweet route. Nishang is so tired.