In the Fu family villa, \'Xia Ling\' sat lazily on the sofa and played with the mobile phone on his hand.

Half a month has passed, and it\'s time for her to meet the real Xia Ling for a while.

She couldn\'t wait to see Xia Ling, the little bitch, panicked.

Xia Ling put a sneer on her lips and dialed a phone.

If she wants to leave here, she must hide her eyes and ears and prepare for future changes.

So

Xia Ling got up, went out of the bedroom, came to the study and opened the door.

In the study, Fu Yunting is having a meeting with overseas senior executives on the computer side.

The look of cold eyes and eyebrows exudes boundless charm and makes people obsessed.

"Xia Ling" looked at him foolishly and thought that it would not be long before she would really become his woman. She couldn\'t help but be distracted.

I can\'t wait.

I really want to be his woman soon.

"Well, today\'s meeting is here for the time being. Let\'s continue our efforts."

Seeing that Xia Ling came in, Fu Yunting stopped the meeting on the network.

"Wife, what\'s the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

It will be born in less than half a month.

He was eager and looking forward to the arrival of his little life.

Maybe when the little life comes, she will become the original one, and his feeling for her will return to the same.

Unlike now, I always resist approaching her.

At home, he would rather spend more time at work than stay with her.

He doesn\'t know what\'s wrong with him.

"It\'s OK. I\'m a little sad to see you ignore me."

Xia Ling leaned into Fu Yunting\'s arms and whined at him.

Fu Yunting\'s black eyes moved slightly, depressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, and helped her sit on the sofa.

"I\'m sorry, wife. There are a lot of overseas business recently. Don\'t worry. I\'ll be with you after I\'ve been busy for a while."

Suddenly there was an illusion of a scum man.

His wife was pregnant, but he suddenly lost interest in her.

He doesn\'t know what\'s wrong with himself.

Mingming used to want little women to be coquettish and cute.

Now, she plays coquettish with herself every day, but he only feels uncomfortable.

"OK. Husband, I love you."

Xia Ling put his arms around his strong waist and pouted to kiss.

Fu Yunting stared at the red lips and inexplicably wanted to escape.

You can\'t.

She\'s his wife. He can\'t be such an asshole.

Fu Yunting scolded his bastard in his heart and slowly approached

The sudden ringing of the telephone interrupted the moment.

Fu Yunting breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wife, I\'ll answer the phone first."

Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting and hurriedly released himself. He went to the front of the study and looked at his mobile phone. His apricot eyes flashed slightly.

Call at this time, maybe

"What? The hospital? OK, I\'ll be right there."

Fu Yunting hung up the phone with a dignified look on his face.

"Wife, mom has a traffic accident. I\'m going to the hospital now. You stay at home."

"What? How could this happen? I\'m going too."

"Xia Ling" knew it clearly, but his face was anxious.

"Wife, listen to me. The due date is coming. You can\'t make any mistakes now. I\'ll make arrangements with mom. I hope you can stay at home and don\'t distract me."

Fu Yunting held Xia Ling\'s shoulders and looked solemn.

"But..."

"Xia Ling" pretended to be anxious and finally nodded.

"Husband, my mother asked you. Will you call me as soon as there is a situation?"

That\'s the moment she\'s waiting for.

Lanmei\'s car accident was arranged by someone.

She wants to support Fu Yunting so that she can follow the next plan.