Chapter 1194: Go to Her House for Dinner
Last time Prince Rosen told Ling Limu that she liked to eat breakfast in the imperial kitchen, did he remember it?
It was not raining now, and Ling Limu had just come back from outside, with the coolness of the first clear day after the rain on his body. He put the box from the imperial kitchen on the dining table, then looked at her sideways, "Come and have breakfast."
Fu Xiyao walked over, Ling Limu opened the box, she stretched out her slender little hand to take a piece of dessert, and handed it to the old lady first, "Grandma, here you go."
The old lady smiled lovingly and happily took it, "Thank you, Xiyao."
Fu Xiyao took another piece, put it on her red lips and took a small bite.
At this time, the young man's low and mellow voice sounded in his ears, "Is it delicious?"
Fu Xiyao handed the breakfast that she had taken a small bite to Ling Limu's lips, "Take a bite and see."
Ling Limu lowered his eyes and took a bite from the place where she had bitten her little hand.
"Is it delicious?"
Fu Xiyao looked at him with a wandering look.
Ling Limu's black eyes were cold and bright, and he raised his thin lips, "Delicious."
He turned and went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.
At this time, two small hands reached out and hugged him from behind.
Ling Limu froze.
Fu Xiyao put her little face on his handsome and elegant back, and he felt cold, "Ling Limu, did you get up very early?"
"No..."
"Liar!"
Fu Xiyao frowned slightly, "Don't buy me breakfast from the imperial kitchen in the future. I admit that my background is better, and my father and mother love me very much, but these are not your burdens. Ling Limu, compared to the breakfast in the imperial kitchen, I prefer the bowl of noodles that grandma made for me."
The bowl of noodles that grandma made for her in her previous life made her miss it all her life.
Ling Limu let her hold him, the girl's sweet and soft fragrance blew to his nose with the breeze outside, he slowly curled his lips, "Fu Xiyao, I will give you better in the future."
Fu Xiyao nodded vigorously with her slender feathers trembling, "Yes, I believe!"
In the future, he will give her all the good things.
…
After breakfast, Ling Limu and Fu Xiyao went out to school.
Ling Limu always went to school by bike, Fu Xiyao pointed to the back seat, "Ling Limu, can I sit behind you?"
Ling Limu hadn't spoken yet, at this time, a car horn sounded, the royal luxury car stopped, and Prince Losen appeared.
"Xiyao, get in the car, I'll take you to school." Prince Losen said.
Fu Xiyao looked at Prince Losen, "Prince Losen, I have made it clear to you last time. I believe my dad has also conveyed my intention to the royal family. I hope you will not come to me again in the future!"
Prince Losen's face turned cold. The royal family and Gudingburg have been in contact for centuries. He and Fu Xiyao have been childhood sweethearts and have long wanted to marry.
But Fu Xiyao is young, and the marriage can only be finalized when she grows up.
Prince Losen always thought that Fu Xiyao would be his bride, but he did not expect that after a high fever, Fu Xiyao directly rejected him.
Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu only have this one daughter. They love her and respect her every decision very much, so Fu Qinglun has also conveyed to the royal family that they do not want to marry.
"Xiyao, I really don't know what kind of magic potion this poor boy has given you. He can't bring you happiness."
Fu Xiyao didn't want to pay attention to Prince Rosen. She held Ling Limu's big hand, "Let's go."
Ling Limu looked at Prince Rosen with his deep black eyes, then nodded, "Yes."
Fu Xiyao sat on the back seat of the bicycle. This was her first time riding a bicycle. She happily stretched out her little hand to grab Ling Limu's clothes.
Feeling the girl's joy, Ling Limu hooked his lips softly.
At this time, the girl's soft voice sounded in his ears, "Ling Limu, will you let go of my hand?"
He will inevitably encounter many difficulties and obstacles when he is with her.
In the last life, Ling Limu was 24 years old when he appeared. It took him 15 years to participate in the power struggle between the royal family and Gudingburg. In this life, Ling Limu is only 18 years old. In these 6 blank years, Fu Xiyao knows that she will encounter many unpredictable changes.
In fact, she is not afraid of anything.
She is most afraid that he will let go of her hand.
Ling Limu's deep black eyes looked ahead, cold and restrained. He shook his head, "No."
Fu Xiyao raised her red lips, "Well, I will hold your hand tightly, even if you want to let go, you can't!"
...
Prince Luosen watched Ling Limu carrying Fu Xiyao away, and he secretly clenched his fists.
At this time, his subordinates stepped forward and said, "Prince, are you going to let Miss Xiyao be with this unknown poor boy? Miss Xiyao will be the Princess Xiyao in the future, and she is extremely noble."
Prince Luosen raised his lips, "How can it be so easy for them to be together?"
...
A day passed quickly, and Fu Xiyao left the school gate. The luxury car of Gudingburg was waiting to pick her up.
Fu Xiyao walked up and said to the driver, "You go back first, I don't want to take the car."
The driver said in embarrassment, "Miss..."
At this time, the rear window slowly slid down, revealing Fu Qinglun's handsome and noble face. He was wearing a handmade black shirt, and he was elegant and calm in his middle age.
"Yaoyao."
Fu Xiyao's pupils shrank. She never expected that Qinglun Daddy would come to pick her up in person. "Daddy, why are you here?"
Fu Qinglun held the document in his hand and looked at his beautiful baby daughter amusedly, "Yao Yao, you are no longer coming home. I'm afraid if I don't come back, you will be abducted by some kid."
"Daddy..." Fu Xiyao blushed.
"Yao Yao, come home with me. Your mommy has personally prepared a dinner tonight and invited the boy you like to be a guest at home. We all want to see which boy has charmed our precious daughter. "
Fu Xiyao's eyes lit up. Daddy and mommy invited Ling Limu to their home?
"Daddy, I'll call him now." Fu Xiyao quickly took out her cell phone.
…
Ling Limu received a call from Fu Xiyao, and the girl's soft and sweet voice reached his ears with joy, "Ling Limu, I'm going home with my dad first. Please remember to come to my house for dinner tonight." Dinner."
Ling Limu's slender fingers holding the phone slightly tightened. This was too sudden.
"Hey, did you hear what I said? You won't come tonight, right?"
Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyelids and said, "I'll go."
After speaking, he asked, "What do your uncle and aunt like? I will bring you a gift."
Fu Xiyao on the other end quickly smiled like a flower, "You don't need to bring a gift, just come. Are you nervous? Don't be nervous. The people I like, my dad, mommy and my brother will all like it."
Her voice continued to sound, and Ling Limu put the phone to his ear, as if she was lying on his shoulder and talking to him softly.
She said that the person she likes...
Ling Limu stood in the gorgeous sunset, with a soft smile in his black eyes. He nodded gently, "Well, don't be afraid, I will do my best to make the people you love like me."
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