Fu Yunting\'s villa.

Xia Ling held the warmth of red eyes and patted her back painfully.

"Warm, not sad. I\'m here."

The warmth of tears had stopped. When I heard this soft word, my eyes were full of tears.

Fu Yunting scratched his eyebrows and coughed softly: "wife, don\'t stand, be careful when you\'re tired, sit down with warm and talk again."

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling glanced at him and purred his lips with dissatisfaction. "Fu Yunting, I\'m not a porcelain doll. Don\'t mention big work so small, will you? Go out and don\'t hinder our sisters from chatting."

Fu Yunting: "

Well, I\'m despised by my wife again.

He\'s just used to worrying about her health.

"OK, I\'ll go out right away. Aunt Li\'s Stewed bird\'s nest should be ready. I\'ll let her bring it in. You can talk while eating."

I have to listen to my wife.

And he should also care about his brother and see how to solve the situation.

He doesn\'t want his wife to bother about such things.

"I see."

Xia Ling replied, and his eyebrows were full of uncontrollable sweetness.

Warm looking at the interaction between the two, I envy and am happy for my best friend.

"Lingling, your husband is very kind to you."

"Illusion. He knows to stuff my stomach every day. He just cares about the baby in my stomach."

Xia Ling was so happy that she sat on the sofa with her pregnant stomach and deliberately disliked Tao.

Warmth couldn\'t help bending his lips. "Show sweetness in front of me. Lingling, you\'re absolutely intentional."

"Hey, no, no, I just complain. You don\'t know how sticky he is. He wanders around me every day and hates him."

Xia Ling holds the pillow at hand and dislikes it in her mouth, but the expression on her face is full of happiness.

Warm smile, happy for your best friend, at the same time, think of your own things, your eyes darken again.

I don\'t know if I will have such a happy time in the future.

Xia Ling looked at the warm look and said, "warm, please tell me what\'s going on?"

Why did she spend the night with Jiang Lingyun?

What\'s the matter with Jiang Lingfeng and an Xueyan?

"Lingling, I..."

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted the warm next words.

Aunt Li came in with two bowls of bird\'s nests.

"Young lady, Miss Wen, take your time."

"OK, thank you, Aunt Li."

Xia Ling thanked Aunt Li and motioned to be warm. Eat first and then talk.

Warmth had no appetite, but didn\'t want to blow Xia Ling\'s kindness, so she ate the bird\'s nest in the bowl with her.

In the study, Fu Yunting stood at the window and was dialing Jiang Lingfeng.

"Ling Feng, where is it?"

"On the way."

"On the way? Is it the way to my house?"

"Your home?"

"Yes, it\'s warm in my house. Shouldn\'t you catch up?"

Fu Yunting asked with great interest.

There was a silence on the phone. Fu Yunting just wanted to say something, but he vaguely heard a woman\'s voice inside.

Fu Yunting\'s sword eyebrow was slightly picked. Thinking of what was said on the news, his black eyes moved slightly. "Lingfeng, what\'s the matter with you? Are you going to give up warmth and eat back?"

What\'s the matter with these two people?

Want to look back for old love?

"Nothing."

Jiang Lingfeng at the other end of the phone spoke in a deep voice and his tone was firm.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips, "that is to say, you don\'t intend to break up with warm? If so, come to my house as soon as possible to pick up your girlfriend and remove the misunderstanding."

Think about it, these two people are not the kind of people who look up from one mountain to the other.

There must be a misunderstanding about the whole thing.

I just hope they can clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible and save his pregnant wife from worry.