"Greedy again? What do you want to eat? Snacks in the alley?"

Fu Yunting smiled helplessly and asked.

"Snacks in the alley? How unsanitary it is."

Xia Ling\'s face was disdainful.

"Unsanitary? How could it be? You\'ve been talking about the good of that store before."

Fu Yunting\'s sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at "Xia Ling" strangely.

"I..."

"Cough, sir, madam, it\'s a special period now. She\'s going to have a baby in a month. It\'s better to be safe and don\'t eat messy things."

Aunt Li, who was behind her, was afraid that Xia Ling might say something that didn\'t go through her brain, so she hurried to reply first.

"Yes, Aunt Li is right. Now I can\'t be as capricious as before."

"Xia Ling" also regained his consciousness, and he was despised for a while.

Xia Ling\'s little bitch is really a small family who can\'t go up to the table.

I like roadside stalls.

It\'s really hard for her to imitate all her living habits all the time.

"What would you like to eat?"

Fu Yunting accepted this statement and took his party downstairs.

"Husband, let\'s find an emotional western restaurant to eat Western food."

Finally have a chance to have a romantic meal with her obsessed man.

Just think about it.

"Eat Western food? OK, listen to you."

Fu Yunting nodded and said nothing more.

I feel a little strange, because Xia Ling was not too keen on Western food in the past.

Between Western food and Chinese food, she prefers to eat rich and diverse Chinese food.

But today

Maybe it\'s because the taste will change after pregnancy.

Fu Yunting suppressed his doubts and took Xia Ling to a Gaoji western restaurant.

At the moment, the time for dinner is still a little early, and there are not many people in the western restaurant.

The melodious music, the exquisite decoration of the store and the meticulous service of the waiter all make Xia Ling feel happy.

The party followed the waiter all the way, and Fu Yunting\'s phone rang.

Fu Yunting took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He saw that it was Lanmei\'s call, so he connected it.

"Mom."

"Yun Ting, is Lingling by your side?"

"Yes."

"Are you coming back for lunch?"

"Mom, I just wanted to call you. Lingling and I ate out and came back."

"Oh, so." Lanmei wants to stop talking.

Fu Yunting heard a clue and asked, "Mom, what\'s up?"

"Oh, nothing. I just think Lingling is a little wrong. Maybe it\'s because she\'s going to have a baby and has a big temper. You should be more tolerant of her and don\'t see things in common with her."

Even his mother-in-law thought Xia Ling was wrong.

Fu Yunting\'s black eyes moved slightly, "I see, mom, I\'ll hang up first."

"Xia Ling" glanced at Fu Yunting, saw his thoughtful look, and asked, "Yunting, what\'s mom calling you for?"

That old woman, don\'t give her a baby.

"Mom said that since you came back from watching a singing competition, your temper has grown. Let me be more tolerant of you and don\'t have the same views as you."

Fu Yunting, half joking and half serious, sat by the window under the guidance of the waiter.

"Why is she like this? I\'m just flirting with her, but she\'s actually chewing her tongue behind her back? She\'s still not my real mother? I think it\'s better not to live together, so as to avoid contradictions over time."

Xia Ling was so angry that he blurted out his angry words.

Fu Yunting was shocked and looked at the woman in front of him in amazement.

She\'s going to kick Lanmei out of her house?

Is this really his gentle, kind, filial and sensible little wife?

Why does she make him feel very strange now!