Hearing Fu Yunting\'s words, Xia Ling\'s Apricot eyes glittered.

It seems that ye Qian should have sued Fu Yunting?

Did he know that she put the que words in front of Ye Qian\'s door?

Xia Ling\'s big eyes turned, "well, I just talked nonsense in front of your mother. Don\'t take it seriously."

At that time, ye Qian mentioned her mother. She was a little angry, so she deliberately talked about Fu Yunting\'s wealth.

I think ye Qian will tell Fu Yunting.

"What did you say?"

Fu Yunting took Xia Ling and walked forward slowly, with a curve in the corner of his mouth. "You mean, you told my mother that if you want to drive you away, I have to give you half of your wealth?"

This is his wife. Not to mention half of his wealth, everything about him is hers.

"Cough, you really know."

Xia Ling coughed a little embarrassed.

"Yes."

Fu Zhengli said, "don\'t look at me, as long as you have a good smile, all my people are good."

Just serve him?

Xia Ling inexplicably heard a trace of ambiguity, as if she was alluding to something.

The little face suddenly turned red. Xia Ling stared at Fu Yunting, hung his head slightly and walked quickly into the room.

How many times has the man hinted since he showed his identity?

Is it that urgent?

After death, looking at Xia Ling\'s escape, Fu Yunting\'s mouth overflowed with a pleasant smile and strode up.

Right away, he can cook meat!

When they left the old house, it was no surprise that ye Qian\'s face was very ugly.

Xia Ling did not speak, but followed Fu Yunting with her head slightly down and left the old house.

She followed her husband\'s advice.

She has the trump card of the old lady. She doesn\'t have to be afraid of being driven away.

As the car sped along, the two returned to their villa.

Entering the door and looking at the empty room, Xia Ling suddenly became nervous.

This is the first time the two have been together as real people.

And no third party is present.

The heart beat a little fast. Xia Ling didn\'t dare to look at a tall and straight figure in front of him. He only hung his eyes slightly and rushed upstairs.

"Well, i... I\'m sleepy. I went upstairs first."

Sleepy?

Want to slip?

Fu Yunting quickly grabbed Xia Ling\'s hand and gently pulled him into his arms.

Under the warm yellow light, the woman\'s small face is slightly red, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes turn disorderly, the small cherry lips are full of attractive Ying run, and the faint fragrance on the body is pungent, which stimulates people\'s senses and makes people just want to taste it.

Fu Yunting\'s eyes darkened, and his slender fingers gently picked up Xia Ling\'s small chin and slowly approached

The man\'s breath is pungent and permeates with thick male hormones, which makes Xia Ling\'s heart beat badly.

Thin lips were close at hand. Xia Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his close thin lips.

Fu Yunting\'s eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and the lust in his black eyes was deep.

Xia Ling swallowed her saliva and looked straight into someone\'s black eyes. "You haven\'t told me yet. Why haven\'t you told me your true identity? Do you want to wait for me to be unbearable, and then take the initiative to leave the Fu\'s house? And the man in the wheelchair at the beginning, is it really you? Your face..."

It\'s not that she\'s a disgrace, it\'s that she always has to ask.

He has teased her for so long that he must give her an answer.

Hearing Xia Ling\'s question, Fu Yunting held Xia Ling\'s hand, and his voice was a little dull.

"I didn\'t tell you at the beginning, because I was really dissatisfied with the marriage and wanted you to retreat. The man in the wheelchair, of course, was me. My face was not disfigured. It was a human skin mask I had specially made."

Is this little woman trying to torture him to death by asking these questions at this time?

He wants to eat meat!