"Yun Ting, why are you looking at me like this? I have dirt on my face?"

Xia Xi was stared at by Fu Yunting, and her scalp was numb.

Thinking of the information sent by Fu Xichen, I suddenly felt a clatter in my heart.

Did Fu Yunting get the news and begin to doubt her?

"No, I just don\'t think you look very well today. Is there anything wrong with you?"

Fu Yunting restrained all his emotions and quietly recovered as before.

Hearing this, Xia Xi\'s heart was relaxed. She reached out and touched her face. Jiao said angrily, "it\'s not because you won\'t accompany me at night, so I didn\'t sleep well!"

She seems to think too much.

Fu Yunting has no reason to doubt himself.

She wants to find a chance to do something with him quickly.

As long as he tasted her, she believed that even if he found out, she was confident that he would never forget her.

Thinking, Xia Ling went to Fu Yunting\'s side, put his hands on his broad shoulders, and his voice could drip water.

"Yun Ting, when are you going to sleep in separate rooms with me? My body is already well, and you don\'t want to..."

The slender jade hand irregularly touched his chest. Fu Yunting felt disgusted. He hurriedly pressed her restless hand and got up to look at her.

"Lingling, can you give me some more time? I don\'t want to ignore you, just..."

Fu Yunting pretended to be helpless, "I don\'t know what\'s wrong. Maybe it\'s because of too much pressure recently, so there\'s something wrong with my body. I\'m sorry for you..."

The unfinished words made Xia Xi instantly understand what Fu Yunting wanted to say.

Not interested in her?

A man is not interested in a beautiful woman, either a man can\'t, or a man is not interested in this woman.

Xiaxi\'s face changed. Nothing embarrassed her more than hearing such words.

What kind is it? She would rather believe that Fu Yunting\'s body needs recuperation.

"Yun Ting, why don\'t we go to see a doctor or grab some traditional Chinese medicine?"

If he doesn\'t touch himself all the time, isn\'t she a widow here?

"No, Lingling. Trust me. Give me more time and I\'ll give you an explanation."

When he understands everything, he will settle accounts with her.

Fu Yunting held back his disgust and put his arms around her shoulder and walked out. "Well, I have something to do. Go down and have breakfast."

"Well, Yunting, don\'t be too tired."

"OK."

Fu Yunting pushed Xia Xi out of the door of the study, and the smile on his face suddenly closed.

He strode to the table, picked up his cell phone, walked to the window and couldn\'t wait to dial Wen ruoqing\'s phone.

Why does warmth say such words?

His heart is burning!

The warm phone was soon connected. Fu Yunting pressed his inner fluctuations and said in a deep voice, "you can continue."

"Mr. Fu, it\'s like this. I was chased and killed in Haicheng, and then..."

Warmth told Fu Yunting the whole story.

Fu Yunting\'s handsome face was heavy, with surging ink in his eyes, and his hand holding the mobile phone unconsciously exerted himself.

Did Fu Xichen do it?

Did he abduct Xia Ling and get him a fake Xia Ling?

It\'s possible!

Because his half brother has been coveting his wife, hasn\'t he?

"Mr. Fu, that\'s the case. Do you think the women around you are really smart?"

A warm voice came from the phone. Fu Yunting\'s thin lips were tight and his jaw lines were tight.

"I\'ll find out who she is. Warm, thank you."

Let him think about when something went wrong!

Who is the woman beside him!