Fu family villa.

Fu Yunting watched the trend of the game in his study.

Warm finally won the championship.

After she left the hotel, Jiang Lingfeng\'s proposal scene had long been pushed into a hot search.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and felt happy for Jiang Lingfeng.

It is most encouraging that lovers get married.

Xia Ling\'s face flashed in his mind. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and his thin lips gently sipped up.

Gently push open the bedroom door and see that the woman is leaning against the bed, holding a mobile phone and looking at something attentively.

Fu Yunting hooked the corner of his mouth, went to the bedside and sat down, looked sideways.

"Wife, what are you watching? A warm game?"

He should relax and try to get back with her.

However, when he saw Xiaxi browsing women\'s clothing brands, his smile suddenly froze.

He has told her about today\'s warm competition, and also took some time to straighten out the relationship between the people around her and her.

But she\'s not paying attention to her best friend?

"She doesn\'t have to watch the game to know that she will win the first. After all, she has a backstage."

Xia Xi threw her mobile phone aside and felt a burst of joy when she saw Fu Yunting take the initiative to enter her bedroom.

She put her hand around his neck and looked at him coyly.

Fu Yunting\'s body became stiff, and the strange feeling in his heart rose again.

He knew how much a little woman once cared about her best friend.

Now, when she talks about warmth, how can it be such a perfunctory and contemptuous attitude?

Because of amnesia?

Amnesia, even the heart is completely different?

"Wife, how can I hear the slightest disdain? Don\'t you believe that warmth has the strength to win the championship?"

Fu Yunting pulled Xia Xi\'s hand off his neck, and a trace of exploration flashed in his black eyes.

Touching the man\'s eyes, Xia Xixing\'s eyes flashed slightly.

"No, I believe she has strength. But in this world, strength alone is not enough. She has strength and background, then she can succeed."

Warmth is Xia Ling\'s best friend.

She hates the people around Xia Ling.

However, she still needs to restrain.

You can\'t show your disdain for warmth clearly.

Lest Fu Yunting be suspicious.

Fu Yunting was silent, but his black eyes looked deeply at the woman in front of him.

The mood fluctuates.

His scum physique seems to have broken out again.

Her change was really hard for him to accept.

Once upon a time, the gentle, kind and enthusiastic woman seems to be gone forever.

Now she is indifferent and frivolous and doesn\'t care about anything.

Can production really change a person\'s mind?

"Yunting, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xia Xi\'s scalp was numb when Fu Yunting saw it, and he stretched out his hand to hug his neck.

Fu Yunting\'s head tilted back to avoid Xia Xi\'s touch.

"It\'s getting late. Don\'t play with your mobile phone. Have a rest early. I\'ll go and see my son."

He really couldn\'t persuade himself to stay any longer.

He needs to think about it.

Fu Yunting left the bedroom. Xia Xi\'s chest fluctuated with anger.

What does he mean?

Why do you always refuse to be close to yourself?

Did she show anything?

The door was pushed open again. Xia Xi thought that Fu Yunting had returned, and immediately looked at the visitor with joy.

But it was Aunt Li who came in.

"Young lady, I\'ll wait on you, wash and rest."

"Who let you in? Get out, get out."

Xia Xi was angry and wanted to shout and scold, but he was afraid that Fu Yunting would find something wrong, so he had to gnash his teeth and roar.

"Young lady, don\'t be angry and have a rest early."

Aunt Li was very happy to see Xia Xi unhappy. Ignoring Xia Xi\'s anger, she still did her work without delay.

Xia Xi was angry and had nowhere to go. She had to smash the pillow at Aunt Li to vent her anger.