Chapter 2274

"Ling Limu!"

Fu Xiyao shouted anxiously. He was still there just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Is it really her dream?

"Ling Limu! Ling Limu!"

At this time, Qingguo ran over and hugged Fu Xiyao. "Princess, where is the second prince here? Are you dazzled?"

"I know you miss the second prince too much, but the second prince has no news yet. The longer the time is, the less the news is. Princess, don't scare me."

The green fruit is going to cry.

Fu Xiyao's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley. Her small face turned white, and her hands and feet were cold.

If there is no hope, don't give her hope, but just now she saw clearly that her twilight was there.

She can't read it wrong.

You can't read it wrong.

Fu Xiyao calmed down slowly. "Qingguo, I'm fine. Don't be afraid."

"Princess, are you really all right?" Qingguo is still worried.

"I'm fine. Don't worry."

……

Fu Xiyao returned to her room. She sorted out her emotions, then went out and came to the presidential suite next door.

She can't read it wrong just now. It must be Ling Limu.

Ling Limu is the mysterious boss.

As for whether this linglimu is the linglimu of this life or... The linglimu of previous life, Fu Xiyao is not sure.

If it is Ling Limu in his previous life, with his profound life experience, it is no problem to achieve such a position in just three months.

The twilight of his previous life, he is the God of business and a sharp weapon with no future and no disadvantage.

If it's really the twilight of a previous life

Fu Xiyao's heart is about to ache. No matter how perfect this life is, the linglimu of her previous life is the most painful pain in her life.

Wandering at midnight, she was dreaming day by day. She always dreamed of him from previous life to middle age. At that time, he and she had been married. He stroked her face again and again without even a kiss. Even he didn't know she loved him. He fell in front of her and died alone.

Is it really him?

Ling Limu of the previous life is back?

Fu Xiyao looked at the closed door in front of her and her heart beat like a drum. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Soon the door was opened.

Fu Xiyao's eyes brightened, "Ling..."

The next second, her words choked in her throat, because it was not Ling Limu who opened the door, but the beautiful girl Xiaoxi just now.

The girl Xiaoxi appeared in his room again.

Xiaoxi looked at Fu Xiyao and was stunned, "Xi... Princess Xiyao..."

Small people like Xiao Xi have also witnessed the elegant demeanor of Princess Xiyao in various TV magazines, so now they freeze directly and show an incredible shocked expression.

Fu Xiyao glanced at Xiaoxi, and then entered the presidential suite. She looked up. There was no one in such a large room, but there was a "clattering" sound of water in the bathroom. He should take a bath in it.

"Princess Xiyao, why are you here?"

"Where's Mr. Ling?"

"Mr. Ling takes a bath inside..."

It's really Ling Limu!

She guessed right!

Fu Xiyao held back her palpitations, and the clear Jian Tong fell on Xiaoxi's beautiful face. "Why are you here? What's your relationship with Mr. Ling?"

"I..."

Xiaoxi just wanted to speak. At this time, with a "click", the door of the bathroom opened, and a tall and strong body jumped into her sight.

Ling Limu came out.

Ling Limu just took a bath. He was wearing a clean gray shirt and black trousers. He was 40 years old. Wearing gray, a deep color, he always showed an unspeakable sense of mystery, cold and expensive. His neat short hair was wet and filled with cold mist. He looked particularly young and handsome and made people blush.

Fu Xiyao's pupils narrowed and his eyes fell on him. It was hard to move away for half a minute.

"Mr. Ling."

At this time, Xiaoxi cried out with admiration.

Ling Limu dropped the towel in her hand, looked at Xiaoxi with deep black eyes, and then said in a low voice, "go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Ling."

Xiaoxi left.

The door of the room closed and there were only two people left in it.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao jueli's small face, "are you looking for me?"

Fu Xiyao blinked Yujie. He didn't disappear from her sight. She was sure that it was not a dream. He really came back.

Fu Xiyao's bright eyes rippled out a Wang of moving spring water, looking at him soft and broken, "do you know me?"

Ling Limu's handsome face had no emotional waves. He shook his head and couldn't say a good voice, "I don't know."

He said he didn't know her.

Fu Xiyao suddenly raised her red lips and smiled.

Looking at her broken bright and bright smile, what flashed quickly in Lingli's deep eyes.

At this time, Fu Xiyao stepped forward and came to him. She straightened her slender back and provoked the delicate willow eyebrow. "Mr. Ling, are you an alien? The famous Princess Xiyao, you say you don't know? Believe you, a ghost, a liar!"

She bited on the "big liar". Although she was angry, she also showed some joy and delicacy.

Ling Li's Twilight eyes were deep and didn't speak.

"Hey, I ask you, what happened to that girl just now? Did you pay her back? I hope you can explain it to me!"

Ling Limu stood tall and upright, looking at her and never spoke.

Fu Xiyao stepped forward again. She slowly dropped her slender feather Jie, then stretched out her small hand and held his slender finger hanging on the side of his pants.

Seeing that he did not resist, Fu Xiyao held his big palm with two small hands and slowly put it on his jueli little face.

She put her little face in his palm and rubbed it like a baby cat.

"Now you should think of me."

Ling Limu looked at her. His memory still remained in the previous life. Fu Xiyao was more than 30 years later. Although the years had not aged her face, the unattainable Princess Xiyao was so elegant, noble, gentle and charming.

The girl in front of her is only 22 years old. She is so beautiful and blooming like a flower. Her little face is full of collagen, showing her youth and beautiful that people dare not touch.

Ling Limu of the last life did not dare to look at Fu Xiyao more when she was 22.

Now she came to him.

At the moment, in his eyes, she is incomparable in beauty.

Seeing him staring at himself with handsome eyelids, the 40 year old man even looked at him with the most bewitching style. Fu Xiyao blushed. She rushed over and hugged his fine waist tightly with two small hands.

"Ling Limu, if you do this again, I'll ignore you, hum."

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