Crippled Master's Young Wife

0Fu Yuntine looked at Xia Ling who was standing in front of him with a pair of bright eyes, looking like a delicate and pretty little wife. He faintly curled his lips.    0

    

It was the same obedient look again.    

    

It just so happened that he started to find it pleasing to the eye.    

    

"Did you go to the construction site today?"    

    

"Yes, I went to take a look. I chatted with Chen, a branch of the Fu family. I even ran into your brother and a girl who came to the site."    

    

Xia Ling reported her whereabouts today.    

    

She was very obedient today. He should not be able to catch her braids.    

    

"You saw my brother with Ji Linhan?"    

    

Fu Yuntine's voice was deep and his eyes stared at Xia Ling. "Did you feel uncomfortable when you saw the two of them together?"    

    

Would she be jealous when she saw him with other women?    

    

"I do feel a little uncomfortable."    

    

Xia Ling thought for a while and nodded.    

    

Fu Yuntine was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of joy rose in his heart.    

    

However, Xia Ling's next sentence immediately made the smile on his face disappear.    

    

Xia Ling said, "Your brother's temper is very bad. I just thought that he was a couple with Ji Linhan and he roared at me. It made me speechless."    

    

Fu Yuntine wanted to curse in his heart.    

    

So it turned out that she was not jealous, but blaming him for his bad temper?    

    

What if he wanted to get angry?    

    

"Xia Ling, my brother is so handsome and helped you so many times. You really don't have any feelings for him?"    

    

Hearing this, Xia Ling rolled her eyes in her heart.    

    

Again!    

    

How could she explain it?    

    

Xia Ling stared at Fu Yuntine for a few seconds, then slowly walked up to him and gently pulled him into her arms.    

    

"Mr. Fu, I know you will feel sad after you go out. That's why you'll let your imagination run wild. But please don't doubt me anymore. I don't have any feelings for your brother. He's your brother, which means my brother. I'll treat him like a family member."    

    

It's a trauma after all.    

    

That's why I'm suspicious of him.    

    

She should be more concerned about him in order to dispel his suspicions.    

    

"Who wants to be your brother?"    

    

Fu Yuntine cursed and pushed Xia Ling away. He gritted his teeth and said.    

    

This stupid woman actually still did not realize that he and Second Young Master Fu were the same person?    

    

Why didn't she have any feelings for him?    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. My status is low. I don't have the qualifications to climb up to the young master of the Fu family. Let's not talk about this. I'll feed you sweet soup, alright?"    

    

Xia Ling felt that she was becoming more and more unafraid of Fu Yuntine in front of her. She just had to coax him like a child.    

    

The woman's voice was gentle, and her pretty face was emitting a gentle halo, like a child coaxing a temperamental child.    

    

Was this woman coaxing him like a three-year-old child?    

    

Fu Yuntine's chest heaved up and down. He was angry and funny at the same time.    

    

"I'm not eating. Get out."    

    

Fu Yuntine turned his wheelchair around and left. He did not want to talk to her at all.    

    

"No, at least eat a little."    

    

Xia Ling turned to him and said, "This is Mrs Zhang's intention. She is already so old. Are you kind enough to take care of her good intentions?"    

    

"Xia Ling..."    

    

"Sigh..."    

    

Seeing that the woman in front of him was getting more and more impudent, Fu Yuntine stared at her and took the bowl from her hand. He raised his head and drank it all.    

    

Drink it!    

    

She knew that this man was a stubborn and soft-hearted man.    

    

Xia Ling took the bowl from Fu Yuntine with a smile, "Mr. Fu, you should rest early. Call me if you need anything."    

    

After packing her things and preparing to leave, Xia Ling tilted her head and thought for a while. She turned around and said, "Mr. Fu, do you look very similar to your brother? Why do I keep feeling that you look very similar to his aura?"    

    

Fu Yuntine was speechless."    

    

Stupid woman, let's see when she will find out his true colors.