Chapter 2275

She gently hugged him. Ling Limu's tall and upright body stiffened directly. In his low eyes, he had smelled the aroma of her hair.

More sweet than he remembered, full of a girl's fragrance.

Ling Li's Twilight eyes were getting darker. He slowly raised his hand and wanted to hold her back. However, his hand was frozen in mid air and finally fell down.

"Princess Xiyao, you hold a man like this in the hotel room at night. If this comes out, have you considered the consequences?"

Fu Xiyao was full of joy. Now his words seemed like a basin of cold water on her face, making her heart cool.

Fu Xiyao took back her little hand and took two steps back. She raised her clear Jian Tong and looked at him, "then I won't hold you. I'll ask you, but your name is Ling Limu?"

She asked him in a charming voice.

Ling Limu copied it into her trouser pocket with one hand and nodded, "yes, there's a problem?"

"Of course there's a problem. Don't you know that Ling Limu is the second Royal Prince and my legal husband. We've been looking for you for three months. Now you've appeared well. Shouldn't you go back with me?"

Listening to this, something flashed quickly in Ling Limu's deep black eyes. He pursed his thin lips, "I have something to do these two days."

Fu Xiyao quickly recalled her red lips, "then I'll go back to the royal family first. I'll wait for you in the royal family. Come back as soon as you finish your work."

Her clear Jian Tong rippled with moving spring waves. Looking at the flowing, no man could refuse her.

Ling Limu nodded, "Oh."

oh

It's the familiar "Oh" again.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with curved eyebrows and eyes. She didn't know which link had gone wrong. Now Ling Limu has the conversation and bearing of a 40 year old man, which a 24-year-old man can't have, so she's sure that at least he has the memory of the last life.

However, he seems to have lost his memory of this life.

They say he's 40 years old

Fu Xiyao looked at him up and down and looked at him carefully. A person's talking demeanor can really change his appearance. She just felt that his handsome facial features were more and more deep and three-dimensional, and his gestures showed a cool and noble feeling. However, he was still 24-year-old Ling Limu.

He just had the memory of the previous life, but lost the memory of this life.

Fu xiyaobei bit her red lips with her teeth. She didn't expect him to think of the previous life. Unexpectedly, this time he disappeared for three months and inexplicably recalled his previous life, but she also had to try to think of a way to remind him of this life, which was perfect.

After that, Ling Limu thought she was going to leave, but she not only didn't leave, but her clear Jian pupils looked at him black and didn't know what she was looking at.

Ling Limu coughed uneasily, "do you have anything else to say? If there's no more, you can leave. I want to rest."

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face. Then she raised her feet and approached him step by step.

She came, her eyes filled with playful cunning and brilliant brilliance.

Ling Limu Yingting stood in place, "you..."

"What am I doing?" Fu Xiyao came to his eyes and teased him with his small head tilted. "You said you were going to rest, so let's... Rest together..."

Her voice is sweet and greasy. She doesn't know whether to tell the truth or lie.

Ling left dusk and stared at her.

Now he really has only the memory of the last life. Although he married Fu Xiyao in the last life, heaven and earth can be learned. He only took her small hand and touched her small face. She is the fairy E in the sky, which makes him deeply admire and look up to her.

"Stop it and get out."

Ling Limu whispered.

Fu Yaoxi said, "what did you think of me just now?"

“…”

Ling Limu knows that she has teased her.

"Then have a good rest. I'll go."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

Looking at her jueli figure disappearing into his sight, Ling Limu hooked her thin lips, and the arc of the corner of her lips was soft and gentle.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and the private secretary came in.

"Boss, I have investigated the things you asked me to investigate. The information is here." The private secretary put a stack of information on the desk.

Ling Limu comes forward and his slender fingers open the data. These data are what happened between Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao.

"Boss, the information shows that you and Princess Xiyao met very early. She transferred to nanzhong for you. Later, you entered T University, and Princess Xiyao became the school flower of C University. You knew each other and fell in love. Soon... You got your marriage certificate."

Ling Limu hung his handsome eyelids and his deep and sharp black eyes crossed these materials attentively and quickly. He was sure that he was reborn.

The arrow of Princess Luoling in the last life directly made him fall down, but when he opened his eyes again, he went to the east city.

Someone saved him from the fire.

Ling Limu raised his eyes and looked at the mirror in the room. He looked at his face, which was his, but younger than him.

This is the 24-year-old himself.

Ling Limu, 24.

He was reborn with the memory of his previous life.

But it was obvious that he lacked a memory in his brain, which belonged to Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao in this life.

"I see. Go out first."

"Yes, president."

The private secretary retreated. Ling Limu came to the French window. He took his hands into his trouser pocket and looked down at the bright and beautiful city.

He gently frowned. All that came to mind was Fu Xiyao of the previous life. At that time, she was in her thirties and married him. She was elegant, dignified, gentle and soft like water.

That girl just now

She is gorgeous and beautiful. There is a broken light in her eyes. It's very beautiful.

Ling Limu slowly lifted her thin lips, and the bottom of her deep eyes rippled with warm ripples. How lucky he had her for two generations.

……

Ling Limu didn't return to the royal family immediately. He officially took over all the industries of Ling Limu in this life, and spent two days merging and reorganizing some assets. There was a whirlwind in the business again. Everyone felt that Ling Limu who disappeared for three months was different.

Two days later in the evening, Ling Limu was in Ling's president's office when his mobile phone rang and a call came.

He pressed the button to connect, "hello."

"Hey, what are you doing now?" Fu Xiyao's sweet voice quickly sounded at that end.

Ling Limu put down the document in her hand, raised her slender finger and lazily pulled the tie between her neck. When a mature and amorous man pulled the tie, he inevitably had a wild evil feeling.