Chapter 2254

XX hotel.

Ling Limu stood tall and straight in the corridor. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the mobile phone in his hand. The text message was sent, but she didn't reply.

At this time, the hotel manager came over and said respectfully, "President Ling, someone is looking for you."

Ling Li's eyes lit up and quickly looked up.

"Happy birthday, leaving dusk!"

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao are here.

The light in Ling Li's Twilight eyes quickly went out, not her.

"Li Mu, today is your birthday. We should have a good drink. Go in quickly."

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao pulled Ling Limu into a box. As soon as they opened the door, "bang", the colorful balloon exploded and the bright ribbon floated all over the ground.

"Happy Birthday to you ~ happy birthday to you ~ happy birthday to you ~"

Many people came out. It was Zuo Li and Mo Zihao who found a group of young and beautiful girls. The girls held cakes in their hands and looked at Ling Limu with bright eyes.

Ling Limu frowned at the handsome sword eyebrow.

"Leave dusk, come and sit down!"

Zuo Li sat Ling Limu on the sofa, poured wine into the cup and whispered, "Limu, how are these girls? Do you like them?"

"The Yingying that danced very well last time, and the one that was born very charming, I guess you don't like it. Today these are pure and sticky like kittens. They are as beautiful and sweet as Fu Xiyao four years ago. Should you like them?"

"Yes, Li Mu, don't think we don't know. Now Fu Xiyao's Gutenberg is inseparable from the king's room. This power struggle is like a dangerous vortex. She abandoned you four years ago. Now you can't get involved for her."

Ling Limu took the glass and drank it all at once. Then he raised his deep black eyes and took a look at the girls.

His eyes swept over, and the girls blushed one after another. The deer bumped their heads down and looked at him bravely.

Ling Limu is wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers today. His shirt sleeve is rolled up twice, revealing his strong forearm and precious steel watch on his wrist. All the bangs in front of his forehead are pushed up, revealing his handsome and carved facial features. Now Ling Limu is just gorgeous, mature and fashionable, with a charming atmosphere of business elites and a state of indifference and arrogance.

This is a girl killer for these young and beautiful girls. Who can resist his charm?

Those girls almost screamed.

Outside the door, Fu Xiyao came.

"Miss Fu, President Ling is right here. You can go in." The hotel manager said politely.

The box door was not closed. Fu Xiyao could see through the crack of the door. There was laughter, champagne, ribbons, cakes and beautiful women

Fu Xiyao's clear Jian Tong fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. He sat on the sofa and was surrounded by Zuo Li and Mo Zihao. She could only see his handsome three-dimensional outline. He was looking up at those beautiful girls

Fu Xiyao grabbed the gift bag tightly with two small hands.

"Miss Fu... Miss Fu..."

At this time, the hotel manager nearby gave a voice to remind him.

Fu Xiyao revived.

"Miss Fu, won't you go in?"

Fu Xi shook her head gently. "No, thank you."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

……

In the box.

Ling Limu finishes a glass of wine handed by Mo Zihao. Then he puts down his glass and gets up.

"Leaving dusk, where are you going?"

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao quickly grabbed him.

Ling Limu stood tall and handsome. He lowered his eyes and fell on them. His voice was low and indifferent. "It's OK this time. We don't have to do this next time."

With that, Ling Limu left directly.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao changed their complexion, and the little faces of the girls in the box were all white.

Ling Limu stepped out of the box and just walked two steps. A charming figure came in front of her. Yingying came with an exquisite gift bag.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Ling. This is a carefully selected gift for you. I hope you like it."

Yingying wears delicate light makeup and has a charming voice. She gives linglimu the gift bag in her hand.

Ling Limu stopped and copied his trousers pocket with one hand. His deep black eyes fell on Yingying's small face.

Being looked at by a man like this, his eyes are calm to no waves, but there seems to be a small storm inside, which can suck people's soul down. Even though Yingying has contacted many men, she is still easily deeply attracted by the man in front of her.

"Mr. Ling, look at the gift I bought for you. I bought it..."

"Someone." Ling Limu suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice.

The hotel manager quickly came, "President Ling, what can I do for you?"

"Throw this woman out of my house."

With that, Ling Limu left directly.

Several security guards ran over and grabbed Yingying, "..."

Yingying looked at the man's unfeeling and handsome back. She was stunned. He threw her out directly?!

Ling Limu came to the elevator. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and opened it. There was no reply.

She still didn't reply to him.

Ling Limu is ready to enter the elevator and drives directly to find her.

"Mr. Ling," then the hotel manager came, "Mr. Ling, Miss Fu came to you just now, but Miss Fu left again."

what?

Ling Li's deep pupil shrank suddenly at dusk. Is she coming?

Gone again?

Ling Limu quickly entered the elevator and went downstairs. With the car key in his slender fingers, he walked out with vigorous steps.

His fine chest began to rise and fall. He didn't know whether Zuo Li Mo Zihao poured him too much wine. Even the corners of his eyes were scarlet.

In his mind are Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face, a voice... Countless voices said in his ear that when he saw her later, he must hug her hard in his arms and never let her be so presumptuous, so presumptuous... Go back and forth in his life.

She's driving him crazy.

Ling Limu is about to leave the hall. At this time, a soft waxy and sweet voice suddenly came from behind, "Ling Limu."

Ling Limu's footsteps suddenly stagnated and looked back in an instant.

Fu Xiyao didn't go, she just stood there.

Tonight's Fu Xiyao is wearing a white coat with a red scarf around her pink neck, pure black hair and soft shoulders. Her clear Jianshui Qiutong is looking at him, quiet, clever and soft... As Zuo Li and Mo Zihao said, she is absolutely beautiful and sweet like a little cat.

The eldest daughter of the high gate in Edinburgh is so elegant and unattainable in the eyes of the world, but she is a little cat in front of him.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with red lips. "Do you think I'm gone, too? In fact, I didn't go. I've been there all the time."

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