Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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In the cloister.

Ling Limu arrived lazily on the wall, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, smoking a cigar between the **** of one hand, and the smoke dim blurred his handsome three-dimensional appearance.

He smoked introvertedly and deeply, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Mr. Ling, why are you here?"

At this time, Count Roy came with his son Luo Jin and his daughter Luo Li.

Ling Liwu's deep black eyes fell on Count Roy, who had been lazily leaned back and straightened a little, but did not move. He still copied one hand in his trouser pocket. Earl. "

"Ling Ling, let me introduce you. This is my son Luo Jin and my little daughter Luo Li." Earl Roy couldn't wait to introduce his children to Ling Li Mu.

Luo Li stood behind his father, and those innocently playful eyes secretly glanced at Ling Limu's handsome face.

At this look, her pretty little face turned red immediately.

Ling Limu is tall and handsome. Nearly 40-year-old man has thick shoulders and a slender waist. The introverted, deep and powerful aura makes people want to worship.

An 18-year-old girl like Luo Li can't resist such a manly field, so her deer looked at Ling Limu in a mess.

At this moment Ling Limu's deep black eyes also fell on her face through the smoke. "Miss Luo, hello."

Luo Li was really ashamed to say that she knew Daddy wanted to marry the 40-year-old man in front of her, and she was ... willing.

Luo Li shyly said, "Mr. Ling, hello."

Luo Li herself has a sense of superiority. Her 18-year-old girl is married to a man of this age. Moreover, she has a noble background and is beautiful.

Luo Li glanced at Ling Limu again.

But at this glance she was disappointed, because Ling Limu had already slightly looked away.

"Mr. Ling, this is my beloved daughter. I just turned 18 this year. I heard that Mr. Ling hasn't married his wife, and he hasn't even made a girlfriend with him. The two are married, and they are one family. "Count Roy said with a smile.

At this time, Luo Jin echoed, "Yes, President Ling, my sister is young and beautiful. After you get married, let my sister give you a big fat son!"

There was no emotional wave on Ling Limu's handsome face, he said lightly, "Thank you to Count Roy for your kindness, but I have no intention of getting married."

what?

The smiles on Earl Roy and Luo Jin's faces froze. They did not expect that Ling Limu would simply and simply refuse.

Luo Li is very popular. She has been pursued by the boys for a long time. Now she is rejected by Ling Limu. She has tears in her big eyes.

No plan to get married, Ling Limu didn't look after her at all!

The atmosphere here went down immediately.

Then came a stream of light footsteps, and someone came.

Count Roy looked up, and it was Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao is about to leave this hotel.

"Prince Xiyao, it's a coincidence that I met you here," Count Roy began.

Fu Xiyao glanced over the beautiful eyes of the water, saw the Count Roy's family, and also saw ... Ling Limu.

Ling Limu still kept his smoking posture untouched, and the Count Roy's family surrounded him. He stood high and was worshipped.

Fu Xiyao glanced to know that Earl Roy couldn't wait to introduce his daughter Luo Li to Ling Liwu, and now Luo Li is standing by Ling Liwu youthfully and inexplicably.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes landed on Ling Limu's face, and when he saw the cigar between his fingers to his thin lips and took a sip, and slowly spit out a spit of smoke in his mouth, he was unpredictably dark. Eyes also fell on her small face.

Fu Xiyao quickly looked away. "Count Roy, it's a coincidence that I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye."

Fu Xiyao left.

Luo Jin on the one side watched the beautiful shadow that Fu Xiyao left. Today Fu Xiyao did not wear a princess dress, a long black waist-length dress, a black fringed scarf around her neck, and a beautiful little face with large palms, red lips and white teeth. Eyebrows are picturesque.

Fu Xiyao looks like a twenties-headed girl anyway, but an elegant and noble charm is beyond the reach of a girl like Luo Li.

This Luo Jin is also a male brother in private, often changing his girlfriend, now he looks straight at Fu Xiyao's eyes.

"Wow, Daddy, Princess Xi Yao is really beautiful."

As soon as Luo Jin's words fell, he felt a hawkish look on his face.

Luo Jin glanced sideways, and suddenly hit Ling Limu's pair of black eyes.

Ling Limu took another puff of smoke, and his deep black eyes hidden behind the smoke gave him a faint glance.

Luo Jin couldn't help feeling a scalp. He didn't know where he offended the financial tycoon.

Ling Limu slowly regained his gaze, and he extinguished the cigar. "Count Roy, I'll go if it's okay."

Ling Limu raised his foot and left.

"Mr. Ling, please stay away," said Count Roy quickly.

Ling Limu stopped.

"Mr. Ling, since you look down on my daughter, then I will speak straight. I want to ally with Ms. Ling and take the entire royal family." Count Roy lowered his voice.

Ling Limu's dark eyes were bottomless, and there were no waves in it. He lifted his thin lips. "Sorry, Count Roy find someone else."

"Mr. Ling, let me tell you the truth. I have 80% confidence in seizing power because I know a shocking secret!"

Ling Limu copied his trouser pockets with both hands, and calmly raised his eyebrows, "What's the secret?"

Earl Roy whispered in Ling Limu's ears, "Mr. Ling, Prince Lawson died 15 years ago on his wedding night!"

Lingli Mu's black pupils shrank suddenly ...

...

Fu Xiyao got on the royal car, which was on the road.

Then the driver suddenly said, "Prince, a luxury car is chasing us behind."

what?

Fu Xiyao lifted Yu Jie and looked through the rear-view mirror. Ling Limu's car, Silbe, rushed forward and had caught up.

What is he doing?

Why chase her car?

"Ignore him, hurry up and dump him." Fu Xiyao said.

"Yes, Princess."

The driver is ready to speed up.

But Silber in the back shuttled forward like an arrow, and then rushed in one direction, crossing in front of the royal car.

The driver immediately applied the brakes and was forced to stop.

This change of life made Fu Xiyao's heart tighten. She raised her eyes, and the world's top luxury car Silbe crossed the front with a domineering and arrogant attitude. .

The evening breeze swayed the black coat on Ling Limu's body. He opened his long legs and walked towards her sharply.

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