The second wave of guests came to the villa.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and looked at Jiang Lingyun, who followed Wen ruoqing with a depressed face. He was a little gloating in his heart.

It\'s time!

It\'s time for him to taste the trouble of being misunderstood and running after women.

At the beginning, he was blocked by these two people.

"Sit down and have some water."

Wen ruoqing is called upstairs by his wife and asks him to entertain Jiang Lingyun in the living room.

For what?

He\'s just a spectator.

Fu Yunting sat on the sofa and stared at Jiang Lingyun with great interest.

Jiang Lingyun drank water and frowned, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Feng Shui turns around in turn. What\'s the taste of being misunderstood?"

Fu Yunting ran impolitely.

Jiang Lingyun was silent, and Qingjun\'s face was full of chagrin.

Seeing this, Fu Yunting continued to run, "or is it not a misunderstanding? After you communicated with Wen ruoqing, you found that her temper was too smelly and could not be compared with warm elegance, so what happened with warmth through drinking?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lingyun was immediately angry. "Fu Yunting, don\'t talk nonsense. Am I that kind of person?"

"Oh? Do you mean that the person you like now is Wen ruoqing?"

"Of course I..."

Jiang Lingyun subconsciously wanted to say that he certainly liked Wen ruoqing, but when he touched Fu Yunting\'s joking eyes, a trace of anger flashed on his face.

"Who I like is none of your business?"

This man is now taking the opportunity to make fun of him.

Isn\'t he worried? Is Xia Ling still in his mind?

Yes!

He has let go. The person he likes now is Wen ruoqing.

He was afraid that this matter would give her a lump in her heart.

"It\'s none of my business? Then I won\'t worry."

Fu Yunting got up and straightened his clothes. "I\'ll call my wife down later, so as not to hurt my wife by mistake when the two women confront each other."

"Wait."

Jiang Lingyun hurriedly got up, frowned and said, "women talk about things. What are you doing with a big man?"

"What\'s the name? It\'s my wife up there. She\'s just stable. Do you want me to be careful? One or two women started to move, and my wife was accidentally injured in the middle. Who am I looking for?"

Fu Yunting spoke solemnly. Jiang Lingyun thought of Wen ruoqing\'s smelly face and her smelly temper.

You can\'t really fight if you don\'t agree.

No, Wen ruoqing is rough tempered, but he is not a barbarian.

She won\'t do such a tasteless thing.

What\'s more, Xia Ling is her favorite idol. With Xia Ling, she will restrain even if she wants to lose her temper.

"All right, sit down. For Lingling\'s sake, don\'t ridicule me. I believe with Lingling, the three women will sing in harmony."

Jiang Lingyun retreated and became modest.

Fu Yunting was relieved.

That\'s the effect.

This boy knows current affairs.

Upstairs, Xia Ling stood in front of warm, looked at Wen ruoqing with a tight face and smiled, "well, ruoqing, if you have something to say, warm is also the victim of the whole thing. She and brother Ling were framed."

Xiaonizi\'s face is very ugly. She\'s really afraid that when her temper comes up, she will treat warmth as a junior.

"I know."

Wen ruoqing tilted his mouth and looked at the injury on Xia Ling\'s face.

"Sister Xia, what do you think I\'ll do? Give me a warm meal indiscriminately? In your heart, I give you the impression that I\'m so rude and unreasonable? You look at me like this, sister Xia, I\'m so sad?"