She gently stroked the pillow with her soft and white fingertips, and the past came to her like waves.
This villa, this room, was filled with their laughter. This was the proof of their youth, the proof of their unbridled joy, the proof of their burning passion.
At that time, he and she were still very young, and there was no maid in the villa. Every morning, she woke up in his arms. He would hold her and rub her little nose softly and lovingly — - Yao Yao, it's time to get up. I've already made breakfast …
At that time, he was really good to her. He was less than 20 years old. She was the girl he loved. He put her in the palm of his hand.
Fu Xiyao felt that her little face was wet. It turned out that big drops of tears had fallen down.
At this time, there was a sudden sound in her ears, as if their hearts were connected. Fu Xiyao instantly turned her head, and she saw a tall and straight figure by the door.
Ling Li Mu came.
He had arrived a step earlier. He was wearing a custom-made black shirt and black trousers. His curly bangs were all pushed up, revealing his elegant and handsome face.
Now he stood by the door, and a pair of deep black eyes fell on her little face.
Fu Xiyao knew that there were still tears on her face. He must have seen it. She felt embarrassed, so she quickly turned her back and raised her little hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
At this time, she heard footsteps coming from afar. Ling Li Mu came to her side from the door. "Are you looking for me?"
He asked her in a low voice.
His deep and magnetic voice poured into her ears. She didn't know if it was because the two of them were a little close, but she had the illusion that he was speaking right next to her ear.
Fu Xiyao calmed down, then turned around and raised her clear eyes to look at him. "Well, I'm looking for you. Does the Queen want to cooperate with you?"
Fu Xiyao went straight to the point.
Ling Li Mu also looked at her. He moved his thin lips and said, "Yes, the Queen needs my financial support. At the same time, the Queen promised that if we cooperate, she will use the power of the royal family to help me suppress the first aristocratic Gu Family and let me surpass Gu Yelin."
He was so frank and told her everything, but Fu Xiyao's heart was in a mess. It had to be said that the Queen was very sincere.
The legend of Gu in the South and Ling in the North lasted for fifteen years in the last life. Compared with Gu Yelin, Ling Li Mu lacked a background.
With the support of the royal family and Ling Li Mu's unique talent and means, it was hard to say what would happen in the future.
"Do you want to work with the Queen?" Fu Xiyao asked.
Ling Li Mu looked at her bright eyes and slightly raised his thin lips, "If you cooperate with the Queen, you can become the strongest."
Fu Xiyao's long lashes quivered. "You're already so powerful that you can summon clouds and rain with a flip of your hand … so what if you become the strongest?"
Ling Li Mu's eyes were faint and deep. There seemed to be two small abysses in them, which could suck people's souls. The curve of his lips remained unchanged, "To be the strongest, you can get everything, such as power, wealth, status, and women …"
Women …
Hearing the last word, Fu Xiyao's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Ling Li Mu, only to find that he had been staring at her.
Her beautiful little face was immediately stained with a touch of pink. Which woman did he want …?
They had reached a dead end. Fu Xiyao really didn't know how to continue. Maybe it was a wrong decision to choose to come to the No.99 Villa at night.
"President Ling, sorry to bother you. I'm leaving."
Fu Xiyao was ready to leave.
But when she just took a step, a slender hand quickly reached over and buckled her slender wrist.
Ling Li Mu buckled her.
Fu Xiyao stopped in her tracks. After all, they were once intimate lovers, and she had always loved him deeply in her heart. Now that her wrist was being held by him, it was as if it was being burned, and she could not help but want to escape. "President Ling, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
Ling Li Mu looked down at her and lowered his voice, "May I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Is he good to you?"
Ling Li Mu asked. Was Gu Yelin good to her?
Fu Xiyao's heart beat like a drum. Why did he ask this?
She struggled to get rid of his big hand, "Very good, Brother Yelin is very good to me."
Soon there was a light chuckle above her head, "Oh."
Fu Xiyao quickly looked up at him, "What do you mean?"
"Gu Yelin hasn't been back for almost half a year, right?"
Fu Xiyao's tiny face instantly flushed red, she was embarrassed that he had seen through her. For the past three years, Gu Yelin had been busier and busier. This year, Gu Yelin had only come back once, and she had only met him once.
How did he know Gu Yelin's whereabouts?
Fu Xiyao thought again. Now Ling Li Mu and Gu Yelin were both in the business world. They were both business geniuses, so it was normal that they knew each other's whereabouts.
Fu Xiyao didn't want to continue to discuss this with him, "President Ling, don't worry about us. Let me go. I want to go home!"
Fu Xiyao struggled hard and took a step back. At this time, her back knee accidentally hit the edge of the bed. She lost her balance and fell on the bed.
Ah!
The feeling of weightlessness came over her body. Fu Xiyao was so scared that she screamed and quickly closed her eyes.
At this time, a strong arm wrapped around her slender waist, and Fu Xiyao fell into the soft big bed. And … Ling Li Mu.
Fu Xiyao quickly opened her eyes, and Ling Li Mu's handsome face, which seemed to be carved by nature, was magnified in her sight.
Two white hands were on his strong chest, and she wanted to push him away. At this time, she heard him murmur, "He is good to you, so why did you cry just now?"
Fu Xiyao curled her fingers. She knew that he saw her crying. He didn't ask just now, but now he still asked.
"You're wrong. I didn't cry. It was just sand in my eyes." Fu Xiyao told a little lie, and didn't forget to push him hard, "President Ling, let me go!"
Ling Li Mu looked at her beautiful little face. Her skin was delicate. She just cried, and now her little nose and the corner of her eyes were still red. She looked like a pear blossom in the rain with delicate makeup, which made her a bit more lovely.
No matter how she quibbled, she just cried, and he knew it.
At this time, a melodious ringtone of the cell phone rang.
Fu Xiyao's bag fell on the bed, and the cell phone just fell beside her. Now a name was jumping on the screen — — Brother Yelin.
It was a call from Gu Yelin.
"President Ling, let me go. Brother Yelin is calling me. I want to answer the phone!" Fu Xiyao reached for the cell phone.
Ling Li Mu didn't let her go. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Do you still call him Brother Yelin? Don't you call him something else?"
After that.
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