Chapter 1275 You Are My Blazing Sun (33)

She hugged him gently, and Ling Limu's tall and handsome body froze. He could already smell the fragrance of her hair when he lowered his eyes.

She was sweeter and more charming than he remembered, and full of the fragrance of a young girl.

Ling Limu's eyes darkened, and he slowly raised his hand, wanting to hug her back, but his hand froze in mid-air again, and finally fell down.

"Princess Xiyao, it's so late, you are hugging a man like this in the hotel room. If this gets out, have you considered the consequences?"

Fu Xiyao was originally full of joy, but now his words seemed like a basin of cold water splashed on her face, making her heart cold.

Fu Xiyao retracted her little hand and took two steps back. She raised her clear eyes and looked at him, "Then I won't hug you. Let me ask you, are you called Ling Limu?"

She asked him in a coquettish voice.

Ling Limu put one hand in his trouser pocket and nodded, "Yes, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, don't you know that Ling Limu is the second prince of the royal family, and Ling Limu is also my legal husband. We have been looking for you for three months. Now you are here well, shouldn't you go back with me?"

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

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her red lips, "Then I will go back to the royal family first, I will wait for you in the royal family, and come back quickly after you finish your business."

Her clear eyes were rippling with moving spring waves, and looking at Gu Pan's flowing, any man who saw her could not refuse her.

Ling Limu nodded, "Oh."

Oh.

It was this familiar "Oh" again.

Fu Xiyao looked at him with curved eyebrows. She didn't know what went wrong. Now Ling Limu had the conversation and bearing of a 40-year-old man, which was something a 24-year-old man couldn't have, so she was sure that at least he had the memory of his previous life.

But he seemed to have lost the memory of this life.

They said he was already 40 years old...

Fu Xiyao looked him up and down and took a good look at him. A person's conversation and bearing could really change his appearance. She only felt that his handsome features became more profound and three-dimensional, and his every move was full of a sense of nobleness. However, he was still the 24-year-old Ling Limu.

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

Fu Xiyao bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. She didn't expect him to remember his previous life. She didn't expect that he would disappear for three months this time and inexplicably remembered his previous life. But she also had to work hard to find a way to make him remember this life, so that it would be perfect.

After she finished speaking, Ling Limu thought she was going to leave, but not only did she not leave, her clear eyes were still looking at him, and he didn't know what she was looking at.

Ling Limu coughed uncomfortably, "Do you have anything else to say? If you don't have anything to say, you can leave, I want to rest."

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face, then she raised her feet and stepped forward step by step, approaching him.

She came, her eyes overflowing with playful shrewdness and bright beauty.

Ling Limu stood there handsomely, "You..."

"What am I?" Fu Xiyao came in front of him, tilted her little head to tease him, "Didn't you say you were going to rest, then let's... rest together..."

Her voice was sweet and sticky, and it was unclear whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

Ling Limu paused and stared at her.

He now really only has the memory of his last life. Although he and Fu Xiyao got married in his last life, the heaven and earth can testify that he only held her little hand and touched her little face. She was a fairy in the sky, and he deeply admired and looked up to her.

"Stop making trouble, go out."

Ling Limu whispered.

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her red lips, "Where did I make trouble? Did I say anything just now? Did you think wrongly?"

"..."

Ling Limu knew that he was teased by her.

"Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

Watching her beautiful figure disappear from his sight, Ling Limu raised his thin lips, and the curve of his lips was soft and tender.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the personal secretary walked in.

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

Ling Limu stepped forward and flipped through the information with his slender fingers. These information were all about what happened between Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao in this life.

"Boss, the information shows that you and Princess Xiyao knew each other a long time ago. She transferred to Nanzhong for you. Later, you entered T University, and Princess Xiyao became the campus belle of the prestigious C University. You fell in love with each other and soon... got a marriage certificate."

Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyelids, and his deep and sharp black eyes focused and quickly passed through these information. He was sure that he was reborn.

In the previous life, Princess Luo Ling's arrow directly made him fall down, but when he opened his eyes again, he was actually in Dongcheng.

Someone rescued him from the fire.

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

This was his 24-year-old self.

24-year-old Ling Limu.

He was reborn with the memory of his previous life.

But it was obvious that there was a missing memory in his brain, which was the memory of Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao in this life.

"I understand, you go out first."

"Yes, President."

The personal secretary retreated, and Ling Limu came to the French window. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked down at this bright and beautiful city.

He gently frowned, and his mind was filled with Fu Xiyao in his previous life. At that time, she was in her thirties and married him. She was elegant, dignified, gentle, and soft like water.

The girl just now...

She was stunning and pretty, with a bright light in her eyes, flickering, and beautiful.

Ling Limu slowly raised his thin lips, and warm ripples appeared in his deep eyes. How fortunate he was to have her in two lives.

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

Two nights later, Ling Limu was in the president's office of Ling's, when his cell phone rang. It was a call.

He pressed the button to answer, "Hello."

"Hello, what are you doing now?" Fu Xiyao's sweet voice quickly sounded from the other end.

Ling Limu put down the documents in his hand, raised his slender fingers and pulled the tie around his neck lazily. When a mature and charming man pulled his tie, it was inevitable that he would have a bit of wild and evil charm.