Ling Limu agreed to take care of her family.

Fu Xiyao said to the poem mommy at the other end, "I know mommy, I'll go with you."

Mother and daughter hung up.

"Husband, you should be good when I go to DIDU. Call me if you miss me."

Ling Limu nodded, "OK."

……

Fu Xiyao flew to the imperial capital with her father and mother and went to attend to her family.

Ling Limu didn't go anywhere, so she accompanied grandma. Grandma was getting older and would feel tired when she went away.

On this day, Ling Limu received a call from Zuo Li and Mo Zihao, "Limu, tomorrow is Christmas. Where are you playing with Xiyao Xuemei?"

"Did you travel? Don't lie to us. We all saw your flight."

Ling Limu JUNBA stood in front of the French window, holding his mobile phone in one hand. He hung his handsome eyelids and looked at the two air tickets on the table. In fact, he had planned for this month's holiday. He wanted to take her to travel. Honeymoon travel. He and she had only been married for one month.

He wants to take her to see cherry blossoms, ski, go to the city where the seasons are like spring and see those beautiful flowers. He also wants to walk in the alley with her little hand and travel the prosperity of the world.

Ling Limu's slender fingers slowly stroked the plane ticket. I haven't seen her for two days. I miss her so much.

"No more talking."

Ling Limu hangs up directly.

"Ah mu," cried the old lady in the kitchen, "come to dinner."

Ling Limu walks into the restaurant and has dinner with grandma.

Grandma looked at Ling Limu opposite. He bowed his head to eat. He was always introverted and cold, but a little more absent-minded.

Grandma smiled, "ah mu, what do you want to do for Christmas tomorrow?"

Ling Limu raised his eyes, "grandma, I'll take you to Zhongnan temple tomorrow."

"Grandma is old and can't walk around. Ah mu, grandma can see that you miss Yaoyao very much. Yaoyao has gone to the imperial city. Go find her."

Ling Limu's hand holding chopsticks stagnates. Do you want to find her?

Although she married him, she was still the little princess of Edinburgh and had her own life and communication circle. Her parents took her to the imperial capital. He had no reason to object.

He knew the of Gu Yelin, the imperial capital. After the baptism of a generation of business legend Lu Jinwen and now the world's richest man Gu Mohan, Gu Yelin, the eldest son of the Gu family, can be described as the favored son of heaven.

Gu Yelin perfectly inherited Gu's business talent and started the company at the age of 16. At the age of 18, he listed his first company in Silicon Valley and became the brightest star in the sky.

Gu Yelin's name is like thunder.

Ling Limu also knows that Gu and Fu are family friends. They once made a baby marriage for Gu Yelin and Fu Xiyao, but when they grow up, they don't have a relationship between men and women, so they have the opportunity of Prince Rosen.

Unlike Prince Rosen, Ling Limu knows how well Gu Yelin, the chosen son standing at the top of the pyramid, matches Fu Xiyao, a noble girl. Gu Yelin has enough to match Fu Xiyao's birth, power, wealth and wisdom.

……

Ling Limu returns to his room. He stands in front of the washstand and brushes his teeth.

At this time, Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face suddenly appeared in the mirror. She was wearing a pink bubble skirt Pajama, squeezed toothpaste for him, and smiled softly and sweetly, "here you are, husband."

She deliberately did something bad. Her scallion fingers stained with bubbles and rubbed them on his handsome cheeks to escape.

After being caught in his arms, she giggled and coquettish, "husband, I'm wrong, just spare me this time."

Ling Limu slowly lifted up her thin lips, but at this time, the beautiful little face in the mirror suddenly disappeared and she disappeared.

It turned out that she was not with him.

The arc of Ling Li's lips gradually disappeared, and the dim light pulled his handsome body for a long, long time, showing a bit of loneliness and loneliness for no reason.

Ling Limu returns to the big bed in the room and closes her eyes to sleep.

He habitually turned over and reached out to hold his soft and fragrant little body.

But I didn't touch anything.

In the dark, Ling Limu slowly opened his eyes.

Originally, this is the taste of missing.

At such a moment, his lovesickness was like a raging tide and was submerged in an instant.

……

Imperial City.

At home, Fu Xiyao stood in the brightly lit hall. With her slender feather Jie, she looked at the mobile phone in her hand and dialed a phone number.

But then the voice of Shishi Mommy sounded in her ear, "Yaoyao, what are you doing standing there?"

Fu Xiyao quickly took back her mobile phone and looked at Shishi Mommy, "Mommy, I'm fine."

"Yaoyao, your brother Yelin is back."

Fu Xiyao turned her head and looked through the polished French window. She saw two bright light beams penetrating the long fog of the night, and then a black luxury car Maybach stopped on the lawn.

The driver's door opened and a handsome and tall body came down.

Gu Yelin is back.

Gu Yelin is 20 years old. He perfectly inherited the beauty of his father Gu Mohan and his mother Tang Mo'er. His handsome and exquisite facial features are like the painter's copying and sketching. Each stroke and line are deep and three-dimensional, perfect and heinous.

Different from Ling Limu's youthful feeling of being clean and handsome all over, Gu Yelin is a real favorite of heaven. His gestures are filled with a sense of elegance. When he entered the business world, there is a thin and cold smell of business elites in his narrow eyes, which is a charming mess.

Fu Xiyao really hasn't seen Gu Yelin for several years. She quickly walked to the door, "brother Yelin."

Gu Yelin had entered the door, took off his black coat and handed it to the maid. He was wearing a white shirt, with a cold and expensive black belt around his fine waist. His deep narrow eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face. Gu Yelin hooked his thin lips, "sister Xiyao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Today, Fu Xiyao is wearing a pink dress. She is slim and graceful. The 18-year-old jueli girl is clear and moving. Standing beside Gu Yelin, the two people really look like a pair made in heaven.

Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu looked at the pair and sighed, "if only Ye Lin and Yao Yao were a pair."

"Yes, it's a pity that we can't make decisions when our children are old, especially in emotional matters."

Tang Mo'er looked at Lin Shiyu. "Shi Shi, Prince Rosen has been involved in a scandal recently, and count Roy began to pout again. The situation of the three pillars is unpredictable. I'm afraid it's not peaceful. Yao Yao is the most unsafe. She's a noble girl. She's afraid of becoming a victim of family interests."

"I have a way to let Yao Yao get away from these rights and wrongs. It's better to let Yao Yao and Yelin get married. Who dares to covet our daughter-in-law and wife of Gu Yelin?"

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Nishang is going to stay up late. Go to bed first, baby. There will be a watch.