Ling limu asked, did she still call Gu Yilin, brother Yilin, and nothing else?
What was this other thing?
Fu Xiyao knew it in her heart, and so did Ling Limu.
When she married him four years ago, she liked to call him “Hubby”with a soft and sweet voice. At that time, she was at her youngest age, and her eyes were full of bright and shining love, she always wished that she could tell him her love every minute and every second.
Fu Xiyao felt that she couldn’t breathe. She clearly realized that he was no longer the handsome youth from before. Now, at the age of 24, he was mature, noble, and powerful. He had been immersed in the business world for years, and he had fierce methods, now, he was being aggressive towards her.
She was pushed to the cliff by him, and she couldn’t resist at all. She was about to fall.
Fu Xiyao’s fair eyes turned red. She clenched her fists and hit his shoulder. “Ling Limu, don’t Bully Me!”
