Ling Li Mu just came back. There was a clear and clean air on him, and he smelled masculine.
His tall body approached her little by little, and Fu Xiyao felt that she was surrounded by his masculine smell.
She blinked her long eyelashes and looked at him with watery eyes.
At this time, the maid came over, "Sir, Madam, it's time to eat."
The intrusion of the outsider made Ling Li Mu stop. He was so close to the beautiful face in front of him that he could easily touch it.
Fu Xiyao quickly lowered her head and shyly buried herself in his strong arms.
"I see."
Ling Li Mu responded in a low voice. The maid, who had found something wrong, ran away in a hurry.
"Let's go to eat."
Ling Li Mu turned sideways and held Fu Xiyao's little hand.
"Wait a minute."
Fu Xiyao handed half of the chocolate to Ling Li Mu's thin lips, "Here you are."
Ling Li Mu raised his thin lips and ate half of the chocolate with her little hand.
…
After dinner, Ling Li Mu went into the study to work. His private secretary came.
Fu Xiyao took a bath, put on a long dress, and came to the door of the study. Then she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
An unhurried voice rang out from inside.
Fu Xiyao pushed the door and entered.
Fu Xiyao saw Ling Li Mu sitting on the leather office chair at a glance. His private secretary stood beside him and reported something to him respectfully.
She came in, and the secretary was silent. Ling Li Mu's deep black eyes fell on her beautiful eyes, "Are you looking for me?"
Fu Xiyao held a book in her arms, "No … I borrowed a book from you this morning. I finished reading it. Can I borrow another one?"
Ling Li Mu raised his eyebrows, "Take whatever you like."
Fu Xiyao walked to the bookshelf. There were two rows of large bookshelves in the study, which were full of exquisite books.
Fu Xiyao looked through them carefully. Most of the books here were about business economics, which were obscure and difficult to understand. She was naturally not interested in them.
Fu Xiyao found a famous book in Greek.
She was born into a noble family and had been smart and studious since she was a child. She graduated from a first-class school and was fluent in eight languages. She could understand most of Greek without a problem.
Fu Xiyao took the famous Greek book. She did not go out. Instead, she sat on the sofa in the study to read.
Ling Li Mu was working. When he looked up, he saw the pretty figure on the sofa. Fu Xiyao was wearing a white gauze dress. Her long black hair was soft and loose on her shoulders. She held a book in her hand. Her profile was quiet and beautiful, like a sand painting.
"President …" The private secretary whispered.
The private secretary had no choice but to speak because his CEO's gaze had been drawn away.
There was no emotional fluctuation on Ling Li Mu's handsome face. The forty-year-old man was introverted and steady, which made people unable to pry into him. "You go back first."
"Yes, President."
The private secretary left. Ling Li Mu got up and came to Fu Xiyao.
Fu Xiyao overestimated herself. She felt that she had no problem reading this Greek classic, but when she reached a certain part, she was stuck and couldn't understand it.
At this time, the sofa beside her collapsed. Ling Li Mu sat beside her and asked in a low voice, "Do you need help?"
Fu Xiyao handed the book in her hand to him, "I can't understand it here."
Ling Li Mu lowered his handsome eyelids and told her the story easily.
Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes were extremely bright. She looked at him, "Ling Li Mu, were you a straight-A student when you were in school?"
Ling Li Mu snorted lightly, "Yes."
Fu Xiyao smiled. Her beautiful face was shining, "I was also a straight-A student when I was in school. It's a pity that I didn't meet you at that time. Otherwise … I will definitely compete with you!"
Ling Li Mu glanced at her, "Although you can't compete with me, I will give in to you."
"…"
How could he know the result before the competition?
Fu Xiyao looked at him unconvincingly. Ling Li Mu's straight back leaned against the sofa lazily. He wore a black shirt, which made him noble, profound and mysterious. The handsome young man twenty years ago must be very popular with girls, right?
"Then I won't read it. You translate it for me and tell me."
Fu Xiyao leaned back on the sofa comfortably.
Ling Li Mu smiled and obediently translated what she had just seen to her.
Fu Xiyao soon felt sleepy. The man's voice was so beautiful that it could make a woman's ears pregnant. She listened and dozed off.
Ling Li Mu looked at the little woman beside him. She swayed as if she was about to fall down. He held the book in one hand and stretched out his strong arm.
Fu Xiyao fell into his arms.
She really fell asleep. Her little head fell into his strong chest and quickly found a comfortable position. She slept very soundly.
Ling Li Mu put down the book, slowly put his big hand on her smooth shoulder, and gently took her into his arms.
His nose was full of the fragrance of her body.
Ling Li Mu looked down at her. There was no trace of age on her body. Her little face was full of collagen. At such a close distance, she was as pink and white as a blooming rose.
She was as soft as a pool of spring water in his arms at the moment.
Ling Li Mu lowered his eyes and approached her little by little.
At this time, Fu Xiyao suddenly moved in her sleep and buried her little face in his collar.
Ling Li Mu stopped and smiled helplessly. Then he kissed her gently on her white forehead.
He whispered in her ear.
In Greek … I love you like my life …
…
The next night, Ling Li Mu took Fu Xiyao to the bar to play.
For a girl like Fu Xiyao, it was rare for her to come into contact with a bar. She only went there once on her 18th birthday.
This time, Ling Li Mu took her to play.
Fu Xiyao was in the luxury box. When Ling Li Mu just came out, he met an acquaintance, Princess Luo Ling.
Princess Luo Ling looked at Ling Li Mu with love and hatred, full of unwillingness.
Ling Li Mu glanced at Princess Luo Ling indifferently and left.
Seeing that Ling Li Mu ignored her like this and refused to look at her, whether 15 years ago or 15 years later, Princess Luo Ling was very angry.
If he treated any woman like this, it would be fine. But he loved Fu Xiyao deeply. How could she not be jealous?
"President Ling, please wait!" Princess Luo Ling said loudly.
Ling Li Mu didn't stop. It was obvious that he treated her as air.
"Ling Li Mu, why do you do this to me? I really love you, but Fu Xiyao doesn't love you!"
"Even if you marry her, so what? Fu Xiyao comes from a famous family and grows up in love and warmth. She is so noble. The men around her are all like my brother Rosen and Gu Yelin. No matter how high you climb, you can't change your bloodline and origin. Fu Xiyao made a choice fifteen years ago. She didn't go with you."
"Fifteen years later, she was forced to marry you. But you just got married for two days. She hasn't been with you yet, right?"
That was the end.
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