Chapter 1244 You Are My Scorching Sun (2)
Her soft white fingertips gently slid across the pillow, and the past came like waves.
This villa, this room, was filled with their laughter and joy, and it was the witness of their youth and best years.
At that time, he and she were still very young, and there was no maid in the villa. Every morning she woke up in his arms, and he would hold her, softly and lovingly scratching her little nose---Yaoyao, it's time to get up, I have already made breakfast...
At that time, he was really good to her. He was less than 20 years old, and she was the girl he loved. He held her in his palm and spoiled her.
Fu Xiyao felt her face wet, and it turned out that big tears had fallen.
At this time, there was a sound in her ears, as if she had a telepathic connection. Fu Xiyao turned her head instantly, and she saw a tall and straight body at the door.
Ling Limu is here.
He came a step earlier, wearing a handmade black shirt, black trousers, and all the curly bangs were pushed up, revealing his handsome face with a bright moon.
Now he stood by the door, his deep black eyes fell on her little face.
Fu Xiyao knew that there were still tears on her face, and he must have seen it. She felt embarrassed, so she quickly turned her back and raised her little hand to wipe the tears off her face.
At this time, she heard footsteps coming from far away, and Ling Limu came to her side from the door, "Are you looking for me?"
He asked her in a low voice.
His low and magnetic voice poured into her eardrums. She didn't know if the two of them were a little close, but she had an illusion that he was talking to her ear.
Fu Xiyao calmed down, then turned around and looked at him with clear eyes, "Well, I'm looking for you. Does the queen want to cooperate with you?"
Fu Xiyao got straight to the point.
Ling Limu also looked at her, and he lifted his thin lips, "Yes, the queen needs my financial support. At the same time, the queen promised that if we cooperate, she would use the power of the royal family to help me suppress the first wealthy and noble Gu family and let me surpass Gu Yelin."
He was so frank and told her everything, but Fu Xiyao was confused. It must be said that the queen was very sincere.
Now the myth of Nan Gu Bei Ling has lasted for fifteen years in the previous life. Compared with Gu Yelin, Ling Limu lacks a background.
If there is the blessing of the royal family, and with Ling Limu's unique talents and means, it is really hard to say in the future.
"Do you want to cooperate with the queen?" Fu Xiyao asked.
Ling Limu looked at her clear eyes and curled his lips slightly, "Cooperating with the queen, you can become the strongest."
Fu Xiyao trembled her slender feathers, "Now you are so powerful that you can turn the clouds and rain with a flip of your hand... Even if you become the strongest, what's the problem?"
Ling Limu's eyes were light and deep, as if there were two small abysses in them that could suck people's souls down. The arc of his lips did not change, "Becoming the strongest can get everything, such as power, wealth, status, and also, women..."
Women...
Hearing the last word, Fu Xiyao's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Ling Limu, only to see that Ling Limu had been staring at her.
Her beautiful little face was immediately stained with two light pinks. Which woman did he want to...get?
The conversation had come to this point, and it had reached a dead end. Fu Xiyao really didn't know how to continue. Maybe choosing to come to Villa No. 99 at night was a wrong decision.
"Boss Ling, excuse me, I'm leaving first."
Fu Xiyao was ready to leave.
But after she took a step, a slender hand quickly reached over and grabbed her slender wrist.
Ling Limu grabbed her.
Fu Xiyao paused. After all, they were once close lovers, and she had always loved him deeply in her heart. Now her wrist was held by him as if it was burned, making her want to escape, "Boss Ling, what are you doing, let me go!"
Ling Limu looked at her with his handsome eyelids drooping, and lowered his voice, "Can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Is he good to you?"
Ling Limu asked, is Gu Ye Lin good to her?
Fu Xiyao's heart was beating like a drum, why did he ask this?
She tried hard to break free from his big hand, "Very good, Brother Ye Lin treats me very well."
A faint chuckle soon sounded above her head, "Oh."
Fu Xiyao quickly raised her eyes and looked at him, "What are you saying?"
"Gu Ye Lin hasn't been back for almost half a year, right?"
Fu Xiyao's palm-sized face instantly turned red, and she felt embarrassed to be exposed by him. In the past three years, Gu Ye Lin has been busier every year. This year, Gu Ye Lin only came back once, and she met with Gu Ye Lin once.
How did he know Gu Ye Lin's whereabouts?
Fu Xiyao thought again, now Ling Limu and Gu Ye Lin are in the business world, both of them are business geniuses who have reached the pinnacle, and it is normal for them to know each other's whereabouts.
Fu Xiyao didn't want to discuss this issue with him anymore, "Don't worry about our affairs, Mr. Ling, let me go, I want to go home!"
Fu Xiyao struggled very hard and took a step back. At this time, her back knee accidentally hit the edge of the bed. She didn't stand firmly for a while and fell on the bed.
Ah!
Fu Xiyao gasped in fear at the weightlessness of her body and quickly closed her eyes.
Fu Xiyao fell into the soft big bed, and there was... Ling Limu.
Fu Xiyao quickly opened her eyes, and Ling Limu's handsome face, which seemed to be carved by nature, was infinitely enlarged in her sight.
Two small white hands pressed against his muscular chest, trying to push him away, and then he heard his murmur, "He treats you well, so why did you cry just now?"
Fu Xiyao curled her fingers, she knew he saw her crying, he didn't ask just now, but now he still asked.
"You are wrong, I didn't cry, just sand got into my eyes just now." Fu Xiyao lied a little, and didn't forget to push him hard, "Boss Ling, let me go!"
Ling Limu looked at her beautiful little face, her skin was delicate, she had just cried, now the wings of her nose and the corners of her eyes were still red, like a delicate light makeup painted with rain on a pear flower, adding a bit of tenderness.
No matter how she argued, she was crying, he knew it.
At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, a call came.
Fu Xiyao's bag fell on the bed, and the mobile phone just fell beside her. Now a name jumped on the mobile phone screen---Brother Ye Lin.
Gu Ye Lin's call came.
"Boss Ling, please let me go quickly. Brother Ye Lin called me and I need to answer the phone!" Fu Xiyao reached out to grab the phone.
Ling Limu did not let her go. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Do you still call him Brother Ye Lin? Not something else?"
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