Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1830 - she couldn’t get pregnant

Chapter 1830: Chapter 1902 she couldn’t get pregnant

Oh?

What did he mean by “OH”?

Fu Xiyao felt that the delicate skin on her small face was burning up. She always felt that Ling limu was making fun of her.

He seemed to see through it without saying anything.

Yes, she felt that he seemed to... like her, but she couldn’t accept this liking, so she was hiding.

She didn’t want the two of them to have any interaction.

However, she couldn’t be sure of his feelings either. What did he mean? Did he like her or not?

This was only the second time the two of them had met. It was really too fast to say that he liked her.

Fu Xiyao couldn’t figure out what she was thinking for a moment. Now, she was teased by Ling limu again. This man was young and handsome, but he had an indifferent and profound aura that didn’t match his age. It was hard to see through him.

Fu Xiyao had always been straightforward and open-minded. This was the first time she had been so conflicted. She was so angry that she bit her red lower lip with her pearly white teeth for a strange man. She glared at him with a charming voice. “What are you ‘Oh’for?”

Ling limu looked at her, and his low and mellow voice was gentle. “Whatever you think it is, it is.”

”...”

Fu Xiyao felt like she had smashed her fist into cotton, and she couldn’t exert any strength at all.

At this moment, the lights in the hall finally lit up.

Her vision returned to normal, and the chaotic stampede gradually slowed down. The Royal Guards had come to maintain order.

Fu Xiyao used the bright lights to look up at the man in front of her with her beautiful eyes. Ling limu slightly bent his tall and handsome body, and a big hand was still propped on her side, he firmly protected her delicate and delicate body in his arms and in the wall.

Ling limu was looking at her. His black eyes were clean and bright at this moment, as if there were stars in them, and they were full of her.

Fu Xiyao quickly reached out her small hand to push him. “Young Master Mu, I’m really grateful to you this time.”

Ling Limu took a step back first. He quietly took a step back and put a safe distance between them.

“Xiyao!”

At this moment, an anxious voice was heard. Prince Rosen pushed aside the crowd and rushed over.

Fu Xiyao’s beautiful face turned pale, her fair and red eyes glistening with tears. Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu had protected her too well and hadn’t told her about this yet. It was a bolt from the blue, she couldn’t accept the fact that she couldn’t get pregnant.

Fu Xiyao turned around and ran away.

Ling Limu’s eyes darkened and he immediately chased after her.

..

Fu Xiyao left the place and her private car was waiting for her to return to gutting castle after the ball.

She didn’t take the car and left on her own.

It was already drizzling outside. Fu Xiyao ran all the way out and all she could hear was Madam Yun’s words. She couldn’t conceive and she couldn’t have her own child.., this was such an ironic and painful thing for a woman.

Why?

Why was it like this?

At this moment, an urgent horn sounded, and a motorcycle crashed into Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao forgot to react for a moment, and the motorcycle was getting closer and closer to her.

All of a sudden, a big hand reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. Then, it pulled hard, and her delicate body fell into a warm embrace.

Fu Xiyao looked up and saw Ling limu again.

This was the second time he had saved her tonight.

“Why is it you again?”

Fu Xiyao’s soft voice carried a hint of holding back her tears. Her eyes were red as she looked at the man in front of her. For no reason, she looked delicate and charming.

Ling limu covered her little head with the black suit in his hand. His suit was big, and it could cover her whole body under his clothes to protect her from the wind and rain. He curled his thin lips and said, “You don’t want to see me that much?”

She didn’t mean it that way.

Fu Xiyao lowered her long feather and said, “You heard it too. I Can’t get pregnant. Why are you still following me?”

Fu Xiyao pushed him away and turned around to leave.

However, in the next second, Ling Limu’s big hand closed again, and a few slender fingers wrapped around her slender wrist with an unquestionable power. “So What?”

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