"Hey..."

Xia Ling looked at the phone that was hung up, glanced and hissed.

Fu Xichen is really thoughtful about Xia Ling\'s little bitch.

Xia Ling, she\'s really lucky!

However, the man she likes is now occupied by her.

No matter how good her life is, she can\'t get rid of the arrangement of fate!

Xia Xi smiled proudly and put her mobile phone back in her bag.

After looking at the time, she opened the door impatiently.

Why hasn\'t Fu Yunting come back yet?

What the hell are you doing!

She\'s so bored.

"Well, hum!"

"Xiaobao is hungry? Grandma Li made you milk powder."

A little old voice came from the children\'s room.

Xiaxi\'s footsteps turned and went to the children\'s room.

When the door was opened, Aunt Li was ready to make milk powder with a smile on her old face.

Seeing Xia Xi, the smile on an old face was closed, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his old eyes.

Xia Xi glanced at Aunt Li and hugged her chest with both hands. "What\'s your look? Guard against me?"

Old man, guard her like a thief every day. He gets angry at her.

"Madam, you haven\'t given birth yet. You\'d better go inside and have a rest."

Aunt Li clenched the milk powder in her hand and bent slightly in front of her.

"Oh! Old man, what are you? Dare to command me? Get out of here."

Xia Xi pushed away Aunt Li and walked towards the children\'s bed.

"What are you going to do, madam?"

Aunt Li was pushed to a stagger, quickly stood firm and hurriedly followed up.

"What can I do? Are you afraid I\'ll kill this little thing?"

Xiaxi is going to hold the little man in the children\'s room.

Aunt Li took her arms first and stepped back two steps away from Xia Xi.

"Madam, I hope you will show mercy. Last time Xiaobao had bruises, sir was very angry. You shouldn\'t want to be found out by him. It\'s your hand on Xiaobao."

This vicious woman, last time warm and Fu manyun came to see her, she pinched Xiaobao.

It\'s really hateful.

I really want to expose this woman\'s true face quickly.

"You..."

Xia Xi\'s face changed. "Don\'t tell me what to do, old man. Remember who is your master. If you dare to betray me, be careful that you send the white haired man to the black haired man!"

Aunt Li\'s old face turned blue and white, and her eyes swept to the little man who was humming in her arms. Finally, she reluctantly forbeared.

She couldn\'t run to expose her.

She can\'t watch her son and grandson die.

Downstairs came the sound of opening the door.

I think Fu Yunting should be back.

"Madam, it should be Mr. back."

"I know."

Xia Xi was too lazy to beat Aunt Li again, straightened her hair and clothes, turned and ran downstairs.

Behind her, Aunt Li sighed and gently put the little man on the bed to make milk powder for him.

Downstairs, as soon as Fu Yunting changed his shoes, a beautiful woman shouted behind him.

"Yunting, you\'re back at last."

Xia Xi stretched out his hand around Fu Yunting\'s strong waist and greedily sniffed his taste.

The faint mint flavor is still attractive.

Just today

In the depth of night, she came to her nose and frowned. "How does it smell like a woman\'s perfume?" is it warm? Is she holding you? What\'s the matter with her? Is she a boyfriend? Why do you call at midnight? You say, "is she trying to seduce you when I\'m in confinement?"

His words were full of jealousy, and his expression was full of jiaoheng, which made Fu Yunting hear the green veins on his forehead jump.

She\'s making trouble again.

This feeling is really crazy.

In the past, she never spoke in this tone.

At that time, he hoped that she would be jealous often, because being jealous meant that she cared about him.

And now

He was fed up with her jealousy.

Is it her reason or his reason!