Chapter 1169 Don’t Cry… Don’t Cry in Front of Me, Ok?

He said he just wanted to give her a birthday present, nothing else...

Fu Xiyao felt like her heart was being grasped by a big hand, it hurt so much, every breath she took was painful.

That brief encounter in her youth, she was moved.

But the responsibilities and missions on her shoulders made her suppress herself calmly, and she lived a good life these years.

But, he came back.

She and he were no longer young, in fact, fifteen years ago, he and she were not arrogant, she was Princess Xiyao, he was the powerful and arrogant President Ling, the two were originally horizontal, one look at the other, but it aroused a wave of emotions in their hearts.

Fu Xiyao knew that this was wrong.

She didn't want to continue like this.

"Boss Ling, I won't accept this hairpin, and don't give me any more gifts in the future. Do you think it's appropriate for a man to give a married woman a gift?"

"If outsiders knew about this, how ugly would the rumors be? Would they say you tried to seduce a married woman to cheat, or would they say I shamelessly enjoyed the hospitality of other men besides my husband?"

Ling Limu's handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, "That's not what I meant..."

Fu Xiyao looked at him, "Then what do you mean? Boss Ling, don't you really mean anything else?"

Ling Limu pursed her lips. There was a thin layer of window paper between her and him. If she asked this question, it might break the window paper.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on her beautiful little face, and then he whispered, "I just want to come back to see you, after all... we don't have the next fifteen years..."

I just want to come back to see you...

We don't have the next fifteen years...

Fu Xiyao's white eyes suddenly turned red, and the steam in them kept overflowing. She felt that tears were about to fall.

The two little hands hanging by her side clenched into fists, and she looked at him with red eyes, "Then you see, I am living a good life now!"

"Mr. Ling is not young anymore, hurry up and find a good woman to start a family, and have two more children. Many men of your age have sons in college!"

"By the way, I have met Earl Roy's daughter Luo Li several times. She is a very good girl. You can try to date her!"

Ling Limu looked at her. She talked a lot and was incoherent. She looked a little silly.

He thought it was funny, so he hooked his thin lips, "Oh."

He said "Oh" again.

Fu Xiyao stopped talking. Ling Limu kept looking at her. Maybe her loss of composure was funny. The curve of his lips was very soft.

He looked at her, like looking at a child who was making trouble for no reason.

Fu Xiyao's eyes were even more red. She really couldn't stand his current appearance, so she asked fiercely, "What are you saying?"

Ling Limu's black eyes moved to her red eyes, "You said me, and you even considered my marriage. I didn't say anything back, so why are your eyes red?"

"I saw... tears in your eyes."

He said that he saw tears in her eyes.

Her beautiful pupils were watery, and there was crystal mist in them that condensed into small water droplets, which might fall in the next second.

He saw tears in her eyes.

So touching.

Ling Limu had not come into contact with any other woman except Fu Xiyao in the past forty years.

He couldn't remember how old he was back then, it seemed he was only in his teens, he was a poor boy who sold himself to bury his mother, she was a noble lady from Gudingburg.

The luxury car stopped, she spoke in a childish voice in the car, Daddy, this big brother is so pitiful, let's help him.

When the luxury car left, he looked up and glanced at her in the sliding rear window, that quick glance was his life.

He only had her in his eyes.

She was probably the only one in the world, looking at him with a pair of wet eyes like now, which made his heart break.

Ling Limu looked at her, and his low and magnetic voice lowered a little, "Don't cry... Don't cry in front of me, ok?"

Fu Xiyao felt pain in her heart, whether it was the handsome and elegant boy before, or the financial tycoon Ling Limu who had just returned, he behaved properly and stood at the most appropriate distance from her.

This was the first time he raised his voice to her and used the word "ok".

The tall and handsome man stood under the bright lights, with a calm and profound appearance precipitated by time. He said "yeah", and the man's joy and tenderness for a woman leaked out like water, and could no longer be hidden.

Ling Limu spread his long legs and walked towards her step by step, "If you don't cry and listen to me, I can still stand here."

"With my current status and position, I can already walk towards you like this, instead of... I can only look at you forever."

He approached step by step, and a hint of arrogance was revealed in his bones and blood.

Fu Xiyao was frightened and retreated step by step. She stared at him warily, "Don't come over... Don't come over... Don't..."

Don't seduce her again.

At this time, the manager of Sofitel Hotel came into the corridor, and Fu Xiyao quickly said, "Don't come over again, otherwise... Otherwise I will call someone..."

Before Fu Xiyao finished speaking, the hotel manager hurried over. He stood beside Ling Limu and nodded respectfully, "Hello, boss."

Fu Xiyao's pupils shrank. It turned out that this seven-star international hotel chain was owned by Ling Limu.

He was the boss here.

In the past fifteen years, the Empire Group affiliated with him has become even larger than she could have imagined.

Fu Xiyao turned around and hid in the bathroom.

She closed the door with a click.

…

Fu Xiyao stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When she went out, Ling Limu had already left.

Fu Xiyao squatted down and picked up the pearl hairpin that fell on the carpet.

She went back to the bathroom and stood in front of the washbasin. She stuck the pearl hairpin in the end of her hair.

Very beautiful.

He had a very good eye for picking gifts for women.

Fu Xiyao raised her hand and quickly took the pearl hairpin down. She was afraid that others would see it.

Now that Earl Roy is eyeing her covetously and the royal family is in danger, she is walking on thin ice every day and dares not make any mistakes. More importantly, she does not want to drag Ling Limu into the vortex of power struggle.

This pearl hairpin is shameful.

She can never wear it out.

Fu Xiyao tightly grasped the pearl hairpin, then placed the wet feather on her lips and kissed it reluctantly.

Big tears fell down like this...

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