Listening to the threat of women\'s red fruit, Aunt Li dared to be angry.

Vicious woman!

And threaten her with her son and grandson!

I want to answer her lie myself, but she\'s a little restrained. Don\'t be so debauchery!

At this time, Fu Yunting pushed the door and came in.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat stagnant, I couldn\'t help frowning.

Glancing at them with some inquiry, he suddenly found the palm print on Aunt Li\'s face.

Fu Yunting was stunned and strode to them, "Aunt Li, your face..."

"Husband, i... I don\'t know what\'s wrong. It seems that I can\'t control my temper."

Xia Ling pretended to be flustered and took Aunt Li\'s hand. "Aunt Li, I\'m sorry, I shouldn\'t have asked you to get an ice cold drink. I know you\'re for my good, I just... I just suddenly felt a little upset. I didn\'t mean to hit you. Can you forgive me?"

Looking at the woman\'s affectation, Aunt Li could only suppress her inner humiliation and pull the corners of her mouth at her.

"Ma\'am, what are you talking about? I know you\'re going to have a baby, so you have a little prenatal anxiety. I\'m fine. Don\'t blame yourself."

A vicious woman, she is really reluctant to answer for her.

But helpless, she was controlled by others.

"Antenatal anxiety? Wife, why don\'t I ask the doctor to come and have a look tomorrow?"

Fu Yunting looked nervous and pulled Xia Ling\'s hand.

"No, husband, as long as you treat me well, my anxiety will be better."

"Xia Ling" whined and took the opportunity to lean into Fu Yunting\'s arms.

"Fool, you are my wife. I\'m not good to you. Who else can I be good to?"

Inexplicably, he resisted the approach of women. Fu Yunting suppressed his inner strangeness and only thought Xia Ling really had some prenatal anxiety.

After all, he kept her at home just in case.

From time to time, she also showed a small expression of resentment.

Now that the baby is about to be born again, her nerves must be tighter.

Once her nerves are tense, maybe a small thing will annoy her.

Therefore, he can only be more considerate to her and dispel her anxiety.

"Madam, you should wash and rest."

Aunt Li\'s heart was hanging all the time. Seeing that the woman was flattering Fu Yunting again, she hurried to say.

Xia Ling was upset, but she listened to Aunt Li\'s advice and straightened up from Fu Yunting\'s arms.

"Well, husband, you go out. I want to wash."

"Wife, why don\'t I serve you today?"

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and wanted to wash his wife himself.

"This..."

The woman\'s Apricot eyes turned, with a face of regret.

She does.

But

"That\'s not right, sir. I\'d better serve my wife."

Aunt Li hurried out, "and from today on, Mr. and Mrs. Li will sleep in separate beds. I will serve her at night until she gives birth to a child."

This woman doesn\'t have real goods in her stomach.

If two people sleep in the same bed, won\'t they wear clothes soon?

That\'s what they discussed before.

"Sleeping in separate beds? Aunt Li, is this necessary?"

Fu Yunting frowned and disagreed.

"Sir, I\'m from here. You must be right to listen to me."

Aunt Li looked at Fu Yunting with a firm face.

"Husband, I don\'t want to separate from you, but for our baby, we can only separate temporarily."

Damn it, now she can\'t sleep with Fu Yunting.

Because her stomach is fake.

Only when Xia Ling has finished giving birth to a child can she be with the man she misses so much!

The woman\'s face is full of bitterness. I just hope that Xia Ling\'s cheap woman can give birth to the child quickly, or let her have a spring festival with the man she thinks of!

"OK. Aunt Li, please bear more."

Seeing that Xia Ling agreed, Fu Yunting didn\'t say anything more.

As long as the mother and son are safe, everything else is small.

"Don\'t worry, sir. I\'ll do my best to serve my wife."

Aunt Li lowered her eyes slightly and pressed down the helplessness of her eyes.