Crippled Master's Young Wife

The next day, Xia Ling was in a good mood and cleaned herself up. She prepared to go downstairs to eat breakfast and then go to work.    

She lightly hummed a song as she went downstairs. At one glance, she saw Fu Yuntine's tall and straight figure sitting at the dining table, elegantly drinking coffee.    

Eh, why did he come so early?    

"Second Young Master Fu, morning."    

Xia Ling greeted Fu Yuntine with a smile, "Did you come to find your brother? He doesn't seem to be home."    

It seemed that she often did not see her husband in the morning.    

Maybe he went to do rehabilitation early in the morning.    

Xia Ling silently cursed in her heart, totally unaware that her husband was in front of her at this moment.    

"What am I doing here? It is none of your business."    

Fu Yuntine was unhappy in his heart. He lifted his eyelids and snorted coldly.    

Xia Ling was speechless."    

Did she provoke him again?    

It seemed like she did not get along well with the two brothers from the Fu family.    

If she didn't offend him, then she would offend him.    

Why was she living such a miserable life?    

Xia Ling let out a sigh in her heart and continued to maintain her smile, "About the contract, thank you. Chen already told me that it was all thanks to your help that I was able to get the contract this time."    

"Chen? You call me so kindly. "    

Fu Yuntine cast a cold glance at Xia Ling. He pressed his hand against the back of his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.    

Xia Ling had an innocent look on her face.    

One. It was just a name!    

Could it be that she directly called for help?    

Xia Ling could not be bothered with a certain temperamental man and started to eat breakfast without saying a word.    

At this time, a phone call came in to ask Xia Ling about the matter of entering.    

Xia Ling ate breakfast while softly taking care of him.    

Fu Yuntine furrowed his brows. When he saw someone smiling sweetly, he felt depressed in his heart.    

His wife seemed to be so gentle when she talked to everyone.    

He really didn't want her to smile at others!    

"Alright, I'll go directly to Fu's. We'll meet later and talk in detail."    

Xia Ling hung up the phone with a smile. She felt that a certain line of sight was too hot, causing her back to feel cold.    

She looked up and saw Fu Yuntine leaning on the back of the chair and staring at her coldly.    

Xia Ling,... ""    

What did she do to offend him?    

Who could make a sound?    

"I'm full, I'm going to work now."    

Xia Ling hurriedly drank the milk and ate another bun. She picked up her belongings and prepared to leave.    

"Where are you going?"    

Fu Yuntine's low and cold voice came from behind. Xia Ling blinked her eyes and said, "I want to go to Fu's."    

Hearing this, Fu Yuntine slowly got up and elegantly tidied his clothes. "My brother said that in order to prevent you from looking at me every day and night, he wanted me to keep an eye on you. Now, I will reluctantly let you take my car to the Fu's. "    

Xia Ling,... ""    

Day three and four?    

Staring at her a little?    

What if she wanted to bite him?    

Xia Ling waved her fist angrily at a certain person's tall and straight background and finally followed.    

It would be a waste not to use a driver who had to force himself!    

Along the way, Xia Ling was too lazy to bother with him. She looked at the street view outside and thought about the work arrangement for today.    

Fu Yuntine did not say anything either, and just like that, he went all the way to the North City's construction site without saying anything.    

"Thank you."    

After getting out of the car, Xia Ling still politely thanked Fu Yuntine and then quickly walked towards the construction site.    

In the car, Fu Yuntine pursed his thin lips and watched the woman walking on the construction site under the hot sun, explaining the precautions to a group of workers.    

The slender figure helped the workers carry the materials without any scruples and handed them things. It looked very professional.    

Fu Yuntine's black eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the steering wheel, his eyes revealing a trace of praise.    

This woman's actions were really earnest and impeccable.    

Glancing lightly, Fu Yuntine's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the pole on the erected handstand swaying.    

Not good!    

The pole was about to fall!