Crippled Master's Young Wife

C493 Aren't There a Little too Many Peach Blossoms



C493 Aren't There a Little too Many Peach Blossoms

0Fu Xichen had a nice breakfast, but he was the only one who knew how bad his mood was right now.    

    

He had only lived the life he wanted for two days, and now he had returned to his original form.    

    

He didn't know if he would have another chance to make her live under the same roof as he did now.    

    

Seeing Xia Ling and her daughter go downstairs and carrying their belongings, he knew that they were really going to leave.    

    

Helplessness and reluctance.    

    

But he had no choice but to let them leave.    

    

"Auntie, Lingling, I'll send you back."    

    

He shouldn't have given up just like that.    

    

He said he would wait.    

    

Then he would patiently wait for the next opportunity.    

    

"No need. Chen, I can call a car."    

    

Xia Ling smiled and turned on her phone to call a car.    

    

"Lingling, this place is very remote. It is very difficult to call a car. Let me send you guys away."    

    

Fu Xichen took the luggage from her hands and walked straight out.    

    

"Sigh..."    

    

Xia Ling opened her mouth and looked at Lan Mei. Finally, she followed.    

    

The two of them got into the car. Fu Xichen put his luggage in the trunk and drove away.    

    

Along the way, the three of them each had their own worries and were silent.    

    

Soon the car stopped at Lan Mei's residence.    

    

Lan Mei thanked Fu Xichen and took the lead to get out of the car.    

    

Xia Ling pursed her lips and looked at Fu Xichen before getting out of the car. "Chen, I have troubled you these two days. Thank you for taking me in. Well, I will say it again. I really only treat you as my brother. Goodbye. "    

    

Such a good man, don't keep staring at her.    

    

He deserves to have a better girl to love him.    

    

"Lingling, you really are..."    

    

Fu Xichen felt that his self-esteem had been struck again.    

    

He had to repeatedly emphasize that it was his brother.    

    

Did he really think of him as a ferocious beast?    

    

Fu Xichen got out of the car and passed the luggage to Xia Ling. "Lingling, I didn't know you liked to take care of me so much. Alright, I will obediently be your little puppy."    

    

Xia Ling,... ""    

    

Which sentence did he hear her meaning?    

    

Did saying that he was her younger brother mean that she was taking care of him?    

    

Fu Xichen, do you need to distort her meaning like this!    

    

Xia Ling did not know whether to laugh or cry. She watched Fu Xichen get into the car and drive away, shaking her head.    

    

"Daughter, aren't you having too many peach blossoms?"    

    

Lan Mei patted her hand and teased him.    

    

"Mom, you are still teasing me."    

    

Xia Ling coquettishly held Lan Mei's hand and walked towards the neighborhood.    

    

Lan Mei smiled and subconsciously looked back.    

    

She secretly sent a message to Fu Yuntine yesterday.    

    

Will he come?    

    

In a car not far away, Fu Yuntine's gaze was locked onto the slender figure and he could not help but take a deep breath.    

    

He had come here early in the morning to wait for the rabbit.    

    

Thus, he saw them get out of Fu Xichen's car from far away.    

    

They had finally returned to their own territory.    

    

Now, it was all up to him.    

    

His gaze swept to the side of the cockpit. There was a large bouquet of fresh flowers there.    

    

Women all love flowers, right?    

    

Fu Yuntine picked up the fresh flowers and got out of the car. He tidied his clothes again and strode forward.    

    

In the apartment, Xia Ling followed Lan Mei into the room and sat on the sofa in a daze.    

    

She suddenly felt that her world was a little empty, as if she had lost the most important thing.    

    

Shaking her head, Xia Ling did not want to immerse herself in sorrow. She got up and ran into the bedroom to help Lan Mei organize her things.    

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Ding dong. The doorbell rang and Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat.    

    

For some reason, Fu Yuntine's handsome face flashed in her mind.    

    

Look at her. She really has gone crazy. Why did she think of him so often?    

    


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