Chapter 2288

Ling Limu looked at her proud and playful eyes, and suddenly had a bad hunch in her heart. How could he even think she would win?

Fu Xiyao turned around sweetly and continued to cook porridge, "husband, you go out first."

Ling Limu refused, "hold it for a while."

He hugged her soft waist tightly.

At this time, a childish milk sound sounded in my ears, and a small pocket came running, "handsome millet, Mommy..."

The small bag suddenly stopped, because standing by the door, he suddenly saw the scene of Shuai millet holding his mother inside.

"Oh, oh."

The little pocket cried and quickly covered his face with two small hands. "I didn't see anything. I didn't see handsome millet holding my mommy!"

“…”

When her son comes, Ling Limu slowly releases Fu Xiyao. Fu Xiyao has a red face and is a little shy. She has always been elegant and dignified in front of outsiders. She has also been a gentle and friendly good mommy in recent years. Although she is sticky and sweet to Ling Limu in private, it will still be bad.

Fu Xiyao came to Xiaodou. She reached out and touched her son's little head. "Xiaodou, you have to change your mouth in the future. You can't call Shuai millet anymore. Now you have to call... Daddy."

Daddy?

The little pocket quickly ran to Ling Limu's leg. He looked up at the tall man with a small pink carved face. "Handsome millet, are you going to be my stepfather? Great, handsome millet, you are so discerning. My mommy buys one for one, and I'll be your son later."

Fu Xiyao listened to this and three black lines on her forehead.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes were soft and loving ripples. He lowered his waist, stretched out his healthy arm and picked up his small pocket.

"Little brother, I agree with you that I have great vision, but I'm not your stepfather. Your mommy is my original wife and you're my own son. Do you understand?"

My God?

Xiaodou was stunned. He looked at Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao came over and pinched his small face. "Little brother, what your father said is true. Your father Yelin and I are married falsely."

Xiaodou seems to have found a big secret. "No wonder, no wonder Mommy, you never sleep with Yelin daddy. People say Daddy and Mommy have to sleep together to give birth to a baby. I also doubt I jumped out of a crack in a stone."

Then he put out his small hand to hold Ling Limu's neck and cried sweetly, "Daddy, daddy, I love you so much ~"

Fu Xiyao looked at his ghost spirit's son and loved him. Because Xiaodou really liked Ling Limu, it was probably his blood that made him fall in love with Ling Limu in the financial news at first sight, so Xiaodou now easily accepted the fact that Ling Limu was his father.

Ling Limu kissed Xiaodou's small face, then stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Xiyao in his arms.

Now that my wife and son are in hand, everything is fine.

……

Ling Limu officially returned to the royal family and announced the news that the second prince and Princess Xiyao will get married next month.

Fu Xiyao has stopped working in an all-round way now. There is Ling Limu. She doesn't need to worry about things outside at all. Now she is focused on the upcoming wedding.

Fu Xiyao sat on the carpet in the living room, lying on the tea table and writing on the red wedding invitation, "husband, is brother Yelin busy recently? He seems to have gone on business. Does brother Yelin have time to attend our wedding?"

Ling Limu leaned back on the sofa with a document in his hand. He didn't look up, but said faintly, "brother Yelin?"

Fu Xiyao took the small hand of the pen and gave a meal. The careful man really clung to the title of "brother Yelin", and he was jealous again.

Fu Xiyao also wants to change her mouth, but what's her name, Yelin? President Gu? It doesn't seem appropriate.

Gu Fu and her family are family friends. She and Gu Yelin are childhood sweethearts. Yelin's brother is used to calling. She can't be estranged from others when she has a husband.

Gu Yelin has been taking care of their mother and son in recent years!

Fu Xiyao looked up at him with jueli's small face. A playful smile slowly rippled in her Jian Tong. She opened her mouth soft and waxy, "brother Limu ~"

Brother Limu~

This is the first time Fu Xiyao called him... Brother.

Ling Limu's heart moved, and her deep black eyes moved from the document to her absolutely beautiful and moving little face.

Fu Xiyao looked at him and called out, "brother Limu ~"

Cough.

Ling Limu coughed softly, then took back his eyes and pretended to be nothing and continued to read the document.

"Brother Limu, why don't you pay attention to others, brother Limu ~"

Fu Xiyao teased him and shouted twice.

The surface of Ling Limu is light and cloudless, but his ears have slowly turned red

This time, Fu Xiyao won with her high Eq. when she called "Yelin" brother again, Ling Limu didn't say a word more.

At this time, the maid came over, "princess, the medicine is fried and can be drunk."

"Here we are."

Fu Xiyao got up and took a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine handed by the maid. The traditional Chinese medicine was hard to drink, but Fu Xiyao drank it with her nose.

"What medicine is this?" Ling Limu asked.

Fu Xiyao blinked his slender feather Jie and said, "I'll be 23 years old soon. I'll fight for my second child as soon as I'm young. After two years, I'll still be a hot mother."

Ling Limu, who has not yet agreed to have a second child, looks at her combative look, "..."

At this time, the maid covered her mouth and said with a smile, "princess, it's reasonable to have an early birth and an early recovery. You and the prince are so young that you must be pregnant easily."

Fu Xiyao handed the empty bowl to the maid with curved eyebrows and eyes. She raised her beautiful eyes looking forward to the circulation and looked at Ling Limu. "Husband, I'll go back to my room first. You can go back to your room early after work."

With that, Fu Xiyao ran upstairs and entered the master bedroom.

The maid is a passer-by. Listening to this, the maid smiled and glanced at the man on the sofa.

After receiving the maid's eyes, Ling Limu coughed again. He raised his hand, pulled the tie between his neck and looked serious, "make me a cup of coffee."

"Yes, Prince."

The maid rushed into the kitchen.

A few minutes later, when the maid came out with a cup of coffee, the twilight on the sofa had disappeared, and the half read document was thrown on the tea table.

Later, even private secretary he Chen began to nag. How did the president's work efficiency decline all the way?

……

Little brother Doudou is a ghost spirit. He happily ran into Grandma's room and hugged grandma's neck. "Grandma, grandma, I'll tell you a secret. I'll probably have a little brother or xiaomeimei soon."

Then the little brother hesitated again, "but mommy has been fighting for a second child, but daddy doesn't want it. I don't know who will win in the end?"

Grandma looks very good. The old man who has worked hard for most of his life is now enjoying his old age. Ling Limu, Fu Xiyao and his little brother are all very filial. Having an old man at home is like having a treasure.

Grandma happily hugged the little brother, "little brother, don't worry, your father must listen to your mommy."

"Other little friends said that men listen to women for small things, but men listen to men for big things. Grandma, is it a big thing or a small thing to have a second child?"

"Little brother, your father will listen to your mommy no matter big or small."

……

The wedding is imminent. Although Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao got their marriage certificate very early, there are still some rules and etiquette to go.

So fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu took Fu Xiyao back to Edinburgh. On the day of their wedding, Fu Xiyao will also marry from Edinburgh.

The night before her marriage, Fu Xiyao was too nervous to sleep. In her last life, she married him, so nervous to sleep.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings, and the phone of the prospective bridegroom Ling Limu comes.

Fu Xiyao quickly pressed the button to connect, and Tian Tian said, "Hello, husband."

"Did you sleep?"

Ling Limu's mellow and magnetic voice came from that end.

Fu Xiyao raised her red lips. "Not yet. Why don't you sleep?"

The end was silent for a few seconds, "I miss you."

He said he missed her.

Ling Limu is a person who is not good at expressing feelings. All the sweet words are melted into drops. It's not enough to hurt her, love her and spoil her.

Now he says he misses her

Fu Xiyao's mouth was like eating honey, and she thought that he would come to greet the wedding tomorrow. She would marry him in her wedding dress, and she would be happy like a flower.

"I miss you too."

"Then look downstairs."

what do you mean?

Fu Xiyao quickly sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She trotted all the way to the window. She looked downstairs with her slender feather Jie. The Siebel luxury car stopped there quietly.

Beside the car, she leaned lazily against a tall and straight body. Ling Limu had arrived downstairs. She copied her trouser pocket with one hand and looked at her with her mobile phone in one hand.

He's getting married tomorrow. Why is he here tonight?

"Why are you here? Go back and have an early rest. You'll be busy all day tomorrow." Although Fu Xiyao is very sweet, he also loves him very much.

Ling Limu raised her eyes and looked at the Qiao Yan figure beside the window. Her voice was low and magnetic. "I can't sleep. I just want to see you. I'm just the same as I am."

Fu Xiyao bit her red lips with her teeth, and her beautiful little face was like a blooming rose.

It turned out that in the last life, he was just like her. He couldn't sleep all night before his wedding.

Fu Xiyao spoke to him softly. "I've been paying attention to my diet this month. I tell you, I've lost another four kilograms."

Ling Limu picked a heroic sword eyebrow. His black-and-white pupils were full of her pretty shadow. His long black and supple hair was spread over his shoulders. She was wearing a white nightgown with elegant lace. At the age of 23, she was blooming, absolutely beautiful and moving, and her figure was graceful, like a fairy e rising into the clouds.

Ling Li's Twilight eyes overflowed with affection, "you're not fat, why do you want to lose weight?"

"Either lose weight or eat reasonably. It's better to wear a wedding dress."

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