Chapter 2285

Ling Limu had a long dream.

In his dream, he returned to the year when he was 18 years old. He was just an adult. In nanzhong, suddenly one day, a schoolgirl who caused a sensation in the whole school turned around.

In the vast sea of people, he looked back and saw Fu Xiyao's gorgeous face

Ling Limu slowly opened his eyes. Now it was the next morning. The bright dawn outside shot in through layers of gauze curtain plating. A room was gorgeous and warm.

He turned over and wanted to hold the soft as jade, but Fu Xiyao was gone.

Ling Limu quickly sat up. There was a note on the bed cabinet. On the note was a line of beautiful small characters --- husband, I'll go first.

Fu Xiyao left it to him.

She left first.

Ling Li's dark eyes overflowed with soft warmth. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed and came to the washstand in the bathroom. He looked at himself through the mirror.

Life is like a dream. Last night's long dream was enough for him to remember his life.

Now Ling Limu, with the memory of two generations, looks at his handsome face and is full of his favorite woman --- Fu Xiyao.

It turns out that the middle-aged man in the picture is himself who has reached his thirties. He is actually eating his own vinegar.

These two lives are full of love stories between him and her.

Ling Limu slowly lifted her thin lips.

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When the private yacht docked, Ling Limu returned to the company first. In the evening, he sent a text message to Fu Xiyao - have dinner together?

Soon, with a "Ding", Fu Xiyao's reply came --- you invite me to a candlelight dinner, and I'll go!

Ling Limu has imagined her sweet smile, and he returns one --- well, I'll pick you up.

---No, I'll go by myself. See you later.

Ling Limu takes her cell phone, then gets up with her car key and leaves.

Half an hour later, the Siebel luxury car stopped at the door of the western restaurant. Ling Limu opened the driver's door and got out of the car.

At this time, a milky childish voice sounded, "handsome millet."

Ling Limu looked up and saw a small pocket running over.

Today, Xiaodou is wearing a white shirt with a black bow tie and suspenders. Xiaodou, who was born noble and educated, is a little gentleman. The little doll carved with pink and jade has a pair of dark black eyes, smart and lovely, which makes people sprout at a glance.

A small pocket ran over and hugged Ling Limu's calf. "Shuai millet, you're back. I miss you so much."

Ling Limu, the son of Fu Xiyao, met Xiaodou for the first time in her last life.

Ling Limu stooped down, reached out his hand and picked up the small pocket. He softly touched his small head, "little brother pocket, where's your mommy?"

"My mommy will arrive later. Mommy asked me to play with Shuai millet for a while."

Ling Limu enters the western restaurant with her thin lips and a small pocket.

The manager of the western restaurant greeted him. A tall and straight man held a three-year-old milk bag in one arm, which virtually added a force of men and made him handsome.

"The second prince, the little prince is mostly like Princess Xiyao, but when you look carefully, the little prince's eyes are completely inherited from you. At first glance, they are his father and son."

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There's a big shift in the afternoon.

I forgot to say it yesterday. A baby saw the figure of Tong Yan and his wife on Yelin vs Xiaodie. Sisters above, don't go! Then, the illusion is that Yelin vs Xiaodie is still a classic overbearing president Wen, a prince Wen who is more powerful than Lu Jinwen and Gu Mohan.