Fu Xiyao married Ling Limu with her Hukou book.

She didn't tell her Qinglun daddy and Shishi Mommy. Although she knew that even if daddy and Mommy knew it, they would respect her decision, but daddy and Mommy loved her so much that they spoiled her like the apple of their eye. If they knew that she was married to Ling Limu, they would plan her future with Ling Limu and let Ling Limu enter Edinburgh.

Fu Xiyao doesn't want Ling Limu to enter Edinburgh.

Ling Limu died in the power struggle in the previous life and became a victim. In this life, she will never allow Ling Limu to repeat the mistakes again.

Only she knew that the later linglimu had achieved the business myth of "looking south and looking north". In the future, his business empire would sweep through the economic lifeline of Asia, and at that time, he was so noble and powerful that he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain.

In this life, Fu Xiyao always wants to carefully protect Ling Limu and let him not be bound by himself and become the best himself.

Therefore, she and Ling Limu got married secretly. Both of them are still young. The man of the moment in T, the "boyfriend" of thousands of girls and Fu Xiyao, the school flower of C, got married, which will be a sensation, so they didn't tell anyone.

Fu Xiyao now just wants to be quiet with him, so sweet and happy in the long stream of water.

In the last life, he had all his regrets. He didn't know her love. He didn't get her. Even he didn't hear the "husband". In this life, she will make up for him.

She wants to make him happy.

She also wants to make herself happy.

……

Fu Xiyao secretly took the Hukou book and went to C University First, because today is to go to school.

"Xiyao, you seem to be in a good mood today. You're laughing at me after a class."

"Xiyao, are you in love?"

After class, a group of girls chirped around Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao quickly covered her small face with two small hands. Is she so obvious?

"My God, Xiyao, what's in the ring finger of your right hand? Is it a diamond ring?"

"Xiyao, is this diamond ring true? Should you wear it?"

"Xiyao, don't tell us you're married, we won't believe it!"

Now many girls will wear fake crystal rings and ring fingers, which is fashionable and beautiful.

With a few books in her arms, Fu Xiyao ran away quickly without explanation. "You're all laughing at me. I won't tell you. I'll go first."

Fu Xiyao ran away like a happy bird.

Running to the school gate of C University, Fu Xiyao looked around on her toes. She was looking for the figure of Ma JUNBA.

At this time, a low alcohol magnetic voice sounded behind him, "Yao Yao."

Fu Xiyao looked back quickly and Ling Limu stood behind her.

With four eyes opposite, Fu Xiyao smiled sweetly, "are you here?"

Ling Limu came over and took away some books in her arms. A pair of black eyes looked at her tenderly and affectionately, "have you brought something?"

"Yes!"

Fu Xiyao's heart fluttered wildly.

Ling Limu slowly stretched out his big hand and handed it to her, "give me your little hand. Don't be afraid. In the future, you will have me."

Later, you have me.

Fu Xiyao felt that this sentence was familiar. Her white eyes were instantly covered with a layer of glittering fog flowers. She endured her heart and handed her little hand to him.

Ling Limu wrapped her soft little hand tightly in her palm.

……

In the Pagani sports car, Fu Xiyao hangs a slender feather and looks at the two red books in her hand. She and Ling Limu get the certificate.

Now she is Ling Limu's wife.

Fu Xiyao's heart was full of joy and joy. It felt like a child who stole candy. Ling Limu was her candy.

At this time, the Pagani sports car stopped in front of a villa. Ling Limu opened the front passenger's door, "Yaoyao, here we are."

Fu Xiyao got out of the car. She looked at the European style villa in front of her and asked, "where is this? How did you bring me here?"

Ling Limu took her little hand and took her into the villa.

The decoration of the villa is warm, with champagne gold lights and soft wool carpets. The furniture inside is exquisite, restrained and luxurious, showing the warmth of home.

Fu Xiyao entered the master bedroom upstairs and saw the wedding bed of the red quilt at a glance, which was also covered with many fragrant flowers.

Fu Xiyao blinked and Yu Jie was crazy. "This is..."

Ling Limu slowly lifted her thin lips, "our wedding room."

Wedding room?

"Grandma is here. It's always inconvenient for us." Linglimu road.

Fu Xiyao jueli's little face steamed out two blushes. She whispered, "but I'm still living on campus..."

Ling Limu reached out and hugged her soft waist and looked at her with handsome eyelids. "Yaoyao, we are all married. Don't you want to live with me?"

Live together

Of course I want to live together

Fu Xiyao raised Jian Shuimei's eyes, "but you'll be found living here all the time, otherwise... If you want to come here to live with me, call me and I'll ask Tingting and Jiajia to cover up and sneak over."

Ling Limu hugged her. "Can they cover you every day?"

what do you mean?

It took Fu Xiyao a few seconds to understand what he meant. He meant that he wanted to live here with her every day.

When they just got married, they don't want to be together again.

Fu Xiyao's snow-white earlobes were stained with a rose like blush, "maybe, maybe you want to live with me every day in the first two years, and you don't want me behind, so I live on campus first, so you can like me more."

Fu Xiyao is serious.

Ling Limu felt soft. The girl in her arms was like a little milk cat. She kept scratching his heart with Grandma's little claws. He suddenly kissed her.

Fu Xiyao's pupils narrowed and his two small hands quickly hugged his neck.

Meow~

Then Yuanyuan suddenly ran into the room.

There was a dim light in the room. Ling Limu JUNBA held the delicate and exquisite girl. They were both beautiful people in the golden age. Together, they were like a sand painting.

Ling Limu slowly released her. He was wearing a clean white shirt, Zhilan Yushu, handsome and cold. Now the bottom of his eyes was intertwined with hot passion, inch by inch, burning to the bone, "Yaoyao, you take a bath first."

Fu Xiyao didn't loosen his neck. Instead, she tiptoed over his ear and whispered, "husband ~"

Ling Limu was frozen.

What did she call him just now?

Fu Xiyao hung her red lips, laid her small head on his tall and straight shoulder, and shouted softly, "husband ~ husband ~ husband ~"