Listening to Fu Xichen\'s words, Xia Ling couldn\'t cry or laugh.

"Come on, ah Chen, today your mouth is like wiping honey. It\'s going to kill me."

The man coaxed the girls one set after another.

Who will be his girlfriend in the future should be very happy.

Fu Xichen smiled without saying anything. He just handed the water cup to Xia Ling. His eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

He is telling the truth.

Unfortunately, she took it as a joke.

"Ah Chen, the meal is finished. Should we go back to the old house?"

Xia Ling was always uneasy. When she thought of something, she relaxed and raised it again.

"OK, let\'s go back."

Fu Xichen was reluctant to give up, but he also knew that he could not force people to stay.

the coming days would be long.

Fu Xichen entered the room, took out two hats and two pairs of sunglasses, and handed them to Xia Ling. "Take it, there may be reporters below. Let\'s take some protective measures."

The heat of news has gone down, but I\'m afraid there are still journalists who will squat down below.

"Thank you."

Xia Ling gratefully took over the equipment in Fu Xichen\'s hand and felt that he could be careful.

After they were equipped, they looked at each other and went out with a smile.

Downstairs, sure enough, there were several reporters who didn\'t give up looking around.

Fu Xichen reached for Xia Ling, hugged her and walked quickly to the side of the car.

Xia Ling lowered her head and got on the car quickly.

When the car started, the sharp eyed reporter also found a clue. When he wanted to catch up, Fu Xichen had already started a way.

In the car, Xia Ling looked at no one in the rearview mirror and couldn\'t help but breathe out.

"Really, I feel like a thief. Fortunately, I\'m not a big star, otherwise I have to hide all the way every day, and I\'ll collapse."

"Haha, pay and return are equal. Those big stars should enjoy it."

"Also ha, everyone\'s pursuit is different."

“......”

The two chatted with each other.

Xia Ling was upset and tried to talk to Fu Xichen to ease her irritability.

Fu Xichen cooperated and sped all the way to the Fu family\'s old house soon.

After entering the manor and looking at one of the foreign houses, Xia Ling took a deep breath and followed Fu Xichen\'s footsteps.

At this time, knowing that they were coming, Fu Bohai and ye Qian had been sitting in the living room waiting for a long time.

When they came in, ye Qian sneered and scolded them.

"Xia Ling, you really have the ability to hook three and four outside behind my son. Do you think our Fu family is easy to bully?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling didn\'t have time to say hello to them and quickly denied: "I didn\'t. the news is false. It\'s the ghost of Ji Linhan. She put something in the wine and tea cups of me and my customers in order to embarrass me."

"Oh! Xia Ling, don\'t put the blame on others. Don\'t I know you? You are the woman mentioned in the news. You are fickle and debauchery. My son has had bad luck for eight years before he met you."

Ye Qian sprinkled all her resentment on Xia Ling, and her words were sour and mean.

Fu Xichen couldn\'t listen anymore. "Madam Fu, this news is a misunderstanding. It\'s the media who are making rumors. My sister-in-law is not like that."

"How dare you come out and help her?"

Ye Qian glanced coldly at Fu Xichen\'s strange way of yin and Yang: "I said you were not innocent. Fu Xichen, didn\'t I say that? If you like her, I can help you, don\'t be so sneaky."