Her soft white finger belly gently crossed from the pillow, and the past came like a wave.

This villa, this room, is full of their laughter. This is the witness of their youth and youth.

At that time, he and she were still very small, and there was no maid in the villa. Every morning, she woke up in his arms. He would hold her and scrape her small nose soft and spoiled - Yaoyao. It's time to get up. I've made breakfast

At that time, he was really good to her. He was less than 20 years old. She was his favorite girl. He spoiled her in the palm of his hand.

Fu Xiyao felt that when her small face was wet, the big tears had fallen.

At this time, there was a sudden sound in her ear, as if her heart was in touch. Fu Xiyao turned her head in an instant. She saw a tall and straight body by the door.

Ling Limu is coming.

He came earlier, wearing a handmade version of black shirt, black trousers, and all the broken bangs pushed up, revealing his handsome face of Jiyue Fenghua.

Now he was standing by the door, and a pair of deep black eyes fell on her little face.

Fu Xiyao knew that she still had tears on her face. He must have seen it. She felt embarrassed, so she quickly turned her back and raised her little hand to wipe the tears off her face.

At this time, she heard the footsteps from far to near. Ling Limu came to her from the door, "are you looking for me?"

He asked her in a low voice.

His low and magnetic voice poured into her eardrum. I don't know if the two were a little close. She had the illusion that he was talking in her ear.

Fu Xiyao cleaned up her emotions, then turned around, raised her clear Jian Tong and looked at him, "well, I'm looking for you. Does the queen want to cooperate with you?"

Fu Xiyao went straight to the theme.

Ling Limu also looked at her. He lifted his thin lips. "Yes, the queen needs my financial support. At the same time, the queen promised that if she cooperated, she would help me press the first noble Gu family with the power of the royal family and let me surpass Gu Yelin."

He was so frank that he told her everything, but Fu Xiyao was confused and had to say that the queen was very sincere.

Today, the myth of nangu Beiling lasted for 15 years in the last life. Compared with Gu Yelin, the difference between linglimu and dusk is a background.

If there is royal blessing, it's really hard to say in the future with Ling Limu's unique talents and means.

"Do you want to cooperate with the queen?" Asked Fu Xiyao.

Ling Limu looked at her clear Jian Tong and briefly hooked her thin lips. "Cooperating with the queen can be the strongest."

Fu Xiyao trembled for a moment and said to the slender Yujie, "now you are strong enough to turn your hands over the clouds and cover your hands with rain... What if you become the strongest?"

Ling Li's Twilight eyes are thin and deep. It seems that there are two small abysses inside, which can suck people's soul down. The arc of his lips remains unchanged. "Becoming the strongest can get everything, such as power, wealth, status, and women..."

Women

Hearing the last word, Fu Xiyao's heart jumped heavily. She looked at Ling Limu and saw that Ling Limu had been staring at her.

Her beautiful little face was immediately stained with two shallow pink. Which woman did he want to... Get?

It's all said here. She has entered a dead end. Fu Xiyao really doesn't know how to continue. Maybe choosing villa 99 at night is a wrong decision.

"Mr. Ling, excuse me. I'll go first."

Fu Xiyao is ready to leave.

The slender detective stepped over quickly.

Ling Limu catches her.

Fu Xiyao's footsteps stagnated. After all, she was once a close lover. She has always loved him deeply in her heart. Now the bright wrist held by him seemed to be burned, which made her want to escape, "President Ling, what are you doing, let me go!"

Ling Limu looked at her with handsome eyelids and lowered his voice, "can I ask you a question?"

"What?"

"Is he good to you?"

Ling Limu asks, is Gu Yelin good to her?

Fu Xiyao's heart beat like a drum. How did he ask this?

She tried hard to get rid of his big hand, "very good, brother Yelin is very kind to me."

A faint smile soon sounded overhead, "Oh."

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her eyes and looked at him, "what are you doing?"

"Gu Yelin hasn't come back for half a year?"

Fu Xiyao's slapped little face suddenly turned red and was embarrassed to be exposed by him. Gu Yelin has been busy year by year in the past three years. Gu Yelin came back once this year, and she met Gu Yelin once.

How does he know Gu Yelin's whereabouts?

Fu Xiyao thought again. Now Ling Limu and Gu Yelin are in the business world. They are both top business talents. It's normal for them to know each other's whereabouts.

Fu Xiyao didn't want to continue to discuss this issue with him, "our affairs are not secure. Ling always bothered. Let go of me and I want to go home!"

Fu Xiyao struggled very hard and took a step back. At this time, her back knee accidentally hit the edge of the bed. She didn't stand firm for a moment and fell into the bed.

Ah!

When the feeling of weightlessness came, Fu Xiyao gave a faint cry and quickly closed her eyes.

Fu Xiyao fell into the soft big bed and... Ling Limu.

Fu Xiyao quickly opened her eyes. Ling Limu's handsome face carved like a heavenly work was magnified wirelessly in her line of sight.

Two little green hands touched his fine chest and wanted to push him away. At this time, I heard his murmur, "he's nice to you. What did you cry for just now?"

Fu Xiyao curled her fingers. She knew he saw her cry. He didn't ask just now, but now he still asked.

"You're wrong. I didn't cry. Just now, the sand went into my eye." Fu Xiyao told a little lie and didn't forget to push him hard, "President Ling, let me go!"

Ling Limu looked at her beautiful little face. Her skin was delicate. She had just cried. Now her small nose and corners of her eyes were still red, like a delicate thin makeup with rain on a pear blossom, which added a bit of beauty.

No matter how she argued, she just cried, he knew.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings and calls.

Fu Xiyao's bag fell on the bed, and her mobile phone fell right beside her. Now a name - brother Yelin jumped on the mobile phone screen.

Gu Yelin's call came.

"Mr. Ling, let me go quickly. Brother Yelin called me. I want to answer the phone!" Fu Xiyao reached for her mobile phone.

Ling Limu didn't release her. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "do you still call him brother Yelin? Didn't you call anything else?"

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