Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Ling limu grabbed her and whispered — so what?

He said, so what?

Fu Xiyao’s heart skipped a beat. She turned to look at Ling Limu.

Ling limu took off his black suit to shield her from the rain. He was now wearing a white shirt and narrow black suit pants. His legs were too long, so he had worn the suit pants into nine pieces, revealing his thin ankles, the tall and handsome man looked like he was 24 years old. On such a drizzling night, he pulled her back and was direct and overbearing.

What did he mean by that?

Fu Xiyao didn’t know what he meant, so she didn’t ask. asking… might be a start.

“I’ll send you home,”Ling Limu looked at her and said.

Fu Xiyao shook her head. “Can you send me to a nearby hotel? I want to take a shower and change my clothes. If I go home like this, my parents will be worried. I don’t want them to be worried.”

Ling limu looked at the girl’s beautiful face. Although she was born into a noble family, she was not like other socialites who were infected with the princess disease. She loved many people, and her heart was warm and beautiful.

“Okay, get in my car.”

Ling limu turned around. His big hand was still on her slender wrist. He held her hand and led her to the Aston Martin luxury car by the roadside.

Fu Xiyao followed behind him. She lowered her slender wrist and slowly pulled her wrist out of his palm.

Her slender frame left his palm. Ling limu didn’t show any emotions nor did he look back. He walked to the Aston Martin car and opened the door of the passenger seat in a gentlemanly manner.

“Young Master Mu, thank you.”

Fu Xiyao went in.

Ling limu returned to the driver’s seat while Aston Martin sped down the bustling street.

In the quiet car, the two of them didn’t speak for a moment. The rain outside the window was pitter-patter.

Fu Xiyao looked out of the window. She had already accepted the fact that she couldn’t conceive. However, she didn’t know what she should do in the future.

At this moment, Ling Limu’s deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears, “If you still choose Prince Rosen to marry into the royal family, then you have to accept what Madam Yun said. Actually, it’s not a big deal to think it through. Prince Rosen did not betray you. He needs an heir. You can treat his child as your own. After all, the marriage between the two families is a net of benefits. The rise and fall of this intertwined honor is related to the survival of a family name. As the eldest daughter of gutting castle, you can follow the path of your life. Although there are regrets, it will be perfect.”

Fu Xiyao quickly turned her head and looked at the man beside her in shock.

What was he saying?

What she was thinking was that he could see through the transfer of benefits between the royal family and gutting castle more clearly than anyone else.

The bright neon lights outside the window shone on Ling Limu’s handsome face through the shining car window. He had the handsome look of a clean 24-year-old youth mixed in, but there was more of a sharp and inattentive deep look on his face, but it made people tremble in fear.

For the first time, Fu Xiyao felt that Ling limu was like a dragon lurking in the water. Given three years, five years, or ten years, he might be strong enough to stand on top of the clouds, turning his hand into the clouds and turning his hand into the rain.

Perhaps noticing her gaze, Ling Limu looked sideways, and his black eyes fell on her beautiful eyes. He smiled faintly and said, “Actually, you have another choice.”

Fu Xiyao was stunned. “What?”

“Don’t marry Prince Rosen. Choose another man.”

“My Babies, there are still three thousand words in the night.”.