Seeing Xia Ling\'s firm attitude, Wen ruoqing was very depressed. A small mouth tilted high, and the eyes looking at Xia Ling were full of deep resentment.

Xia Ling felt warm in her heart and pinched her smooth and tender face. "Well, don\'t be unhappy. Don\'t forget, you still have more important things to do now."

"What\'s up?"

"Of course, it\'s about falling in love with brother Ling."

"Sister Xia!"

Wen ruoqing rarely shows the charming and naive appearance of a little woman and looks at Xia Ling coyly and angrily.

Xia Ling burst out laughing, "so if you are free, you often come to my house to see me and chat with me. Do you agree?"

Lovely little girl.

She doesn\'t want to be a big light bulb.

"All right."

Wen ruoqing was reluctantly persuaded and glanced at Fu Yunting, "Fu Yunting, give you another chance. I warn you, don\'t hurt sister Xia again, you know? Otherwise, I will never spare you."

"Sure."

Fu Yunting was relieved and solemnly opened his mouth.

Wen Ruo glanced at him, got up and went out.

There were only two people left in the room. Fu Yunting sat by the bed and looked at Xia Ling deeply, like looking at the lost baby.

Stretching out his long arm, he gently hugged the man into his arms.

"Wife."

A wife contains countless affection, which makes Xia Ling\'s nose sour.

She gave a sound and put her hands around his waist. She could clearly feel the warmth and guilt around the man.

On this day, his mood must be very anxious.

"Go, go home."

Fu Yunting kissed Xia Ling\'s hair, blinked his astringent eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

Xia Ling bent her lips, put her hands around his neck and handed herself over to him.

Outside the door, Wen ruoqing has sorted out a pile of things.

"Fu Yunting, this is the fetal medicine prescribed by the doctor. Please take good care of sister Xia. I will check it from time to time. If you find a slight neglect of sister Xia, I will not spare you first."

Fu Yunting: "

ok

Does he have a hot sister-in-law?

"Don\'t worry, I won\'t."

Fu Yunting nodded to Wen ruoqing, glanced at the Jiang brothers, smiled, and went out of the villa with Xia Ling in his arms.

"Ling Feng, lend me your car."

"OK."

He carefully carried Xia Ling into the back seat and covered her with a blanket. Fu Yunting looked at the three people standing at the door of the villa again and opened his thin lips, "thank you."

Thank them for their presence and help him when he needs help.

.....

Fu Yunting\'s villa.

For fear of Lanmei, Fu Yunting didn\'t tell her that Xia Ling had an accident again and didn\'t go back to Lanmei\'s apartment at the first time. Instead, he took Xia Ling back to his villa.

The bathroom was foggy with water.

Fu Yunting took off Xia Ling\'s clothes, carefully put her into the bathtub and gently wiped every part of her body.

There is no desire in the eyes, but only the care of treasures.

"Husband, I\'ll just come by myself."

Xia Ling was a little shy and opened her mouth delicately.

"I\'ll come."

Fu Yunting opened his mouth in a deep voice, held her blue wrist, and flashed love in his black eyes.

I kept blaming myself and blaming myself for being useless.

On the back, on the woman\'s porcelain white body, that eye-catching whip mark hurt Fu Yunting\'s eyes.

Dunder hit her!

The anger of the whole body flashed by. Fu Yunting\'s slender fingers touched the blue and purple trace and stroked it gently.

Dunde, it\'s cheap for him to let him die like this!