Xia Ling went upstairs, stood in front of the master bedroom, hesitated for a moment and pushed open the door.

Only one eye, but let her stare big eyes.

The bedroom has been decorated!

On such a big bed, red rose petals were placed in the middle into a heart-shaped shape, and countless small lights were flashing around.

The quilts and sheets were changed into festive red.

What the old lady said in Fu\'s villa flashed through her mind.

Can it be said that the old lady ordered mom Zhang to do it?

The purpose is to let her have a good night with Fu Yunting to make up for the missing wedding night?

Xia Ling pursed her lips and sighed in her heart.

The old lady is very kind to her, but unfortunately, she is destined to be disappointed tonight.

A man is accompanying his life-saving benefactor in the hospital at the moment.

With a sigh of relief, Xia Ling went to the bed and lay down slowly.

The nose was full of rose fragrance, but mixed with Fu Yunting\'s own cold fragrance. Xia Ling turned over and held his pillow in her arms.

Oh!

Her behavior now seems a little abnormal!

Xia Ling smiled foolishly, opened his eyes and glanced carelessly. He saw the human skin mask lying on the bed.

The first time I saw Fu Yunting flashed in my mind.

Xia Ling picked up the human skin mask and played with it, grinding his teeth with hatred.

Smelly man, he\'s a master of pranks.

After taking a deep breath, Xia Ling put the pillow away and got up to wash.

When the mobile phone rings, Xia Ling picks it up and sees that it\'s her best friend\'s call.

Slightly bent his lips, and Xia Ling connected the call.

"Warm."

"Ling\'er, I saw the news. Your husband is Fu Ershao? It\'s amazing."

Warm and shocked voices came from the phone.

Xia Ling smiled, "yes, he was fooled around by someone."

She just wanted to say that rich people really play.

"Ha ha, I\'m so angry with you."

Warm heard Xia Ling\'s annoyance and said with a smile, "but then again, although your husband teased you, I can see that he likes you. Ling Ling, Fu Yunting is handsome, has a good family background and likes you, which is a great luck in misfortune."

Although he is not Xia Ling\'s favorite, Xia Ling won\'t lose if he can marry him.

After all, he\'s not a rumored loser.

Xia Ling understood the meaning of warmth and felt sweet.

"Yes, I didn\'t think he was a normal man."

Does he like her?

She doesn\'t know.

But even if he doesn\'t like her, with his family background and appearance, she can marry him because she doesn\'t know how much she has climbed.

With a good family background and handsome appearance, how many women dream of marrying.

But she somehow picked up the leak.

She should have laughed.

It\'s just that there are always disappointments.

For example, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Another example is Ji Linhan\'s covetous eyes.

Xia Ling sighed, "warm, I\'d rather marry an ordinary husband, which will save me a lot of bad things."

Hearing this, warm knew that Xia Ling was worried, and hurriedly asked, "what\'s the matter, ling\'er, what\'s wrong?"

Xia Ling poured out Ye Qian\'s dislike for herself and Ji Linhan\'s covet with warmth.

Listening to Xia Ling\'s narration, he comforted him warmly: "it\'s all right, ling\'er. You don\'t have to take care of so much. Just remember that flattering your husband is better than anything. As long as your husband loves you and others, let them be demons."

Hearing the warm words of comfort, Xia Ling burst into laughter, and the depression in her heart dissipated for a few minutes.

"Yes, I hear it warm."

My best friend is good for this.

When you are unhappy, you can always give yourself comfort.