Crippled Master's Young Wife

0In the hospital, Xia Ling went home and changed into a new set of clothes before rushing over.    

    

When she pushed open the door and entered, Jiang Lingfeng was leisurely sitting on the sofa, staring at the warmth of the bed with a burning gaze.    

    

Xia Ling could not help but raise the corner of her mouth and greet Jiang Lingfeng.    

    

"Morning, Mr Jiang."    

    

"Good morning."    

    

When Jiang Lingfeng saw Xia Ling, he got up and strode towards her with long legs. "I'll go back and change my clothes before coming back."    

    

Again!    

    

The warmth on the hospital bed could not be opened. He could only wink at Xia Ling, hoping that she would not let him come again.    

    

Xia Ling smiled till her eyes curved. She ignored a certain person's small expression and nodded, saying a good word.    

    

He was pursuing his best friend, so she had to warmly welcome him no matter what.    

    

Jiang Lingfeng looked at the warmth in her eyes. Her originally sharp eyes flashed with a gentle light.    

    

"Warm, I'll go back first. I'll ask Auntie to make soup for you in the afternoon."    

    

The warm little face turned red, and her eyes sparkled. She didn't want to touch him.    

    

What was this?    

    

He was really treating her like a girlfriend.    

    

Warm, warm, you're playing big now.    

    

When Jiang Lingfeng left, Warmth patted her forehead and wailed silently.    

    

Xia Ling burst into laughter when she saw this.    

    

"Warm, warm, Mr Jiang is so considerate of you."    

    

When she heard this, Warmth looked at her coquettishly. She took her phone and typed a line, "Ling, you have no conscience. Yesterday was my surgery day. How can you leave me at night and let him accompany you at night?"    

    

Usually, it was fine. She had just had surgery last night. She had to rely on other people's help to eat, drink, and scatter.    

    

For example, when she went to the toilet, he had to hug her.    

    

He even wanted to wipe his body for her.    

    

When he thought of his burning gaze when he looked at him, his warm little face became hot.    

    

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to either. It was just that something happened last night, so..."    

    

Thinking of what happened last night, an unhappy expression flashed across Xia Ling's face.    

    

Seeing this, she gently squeezed her hand and used her eyes to ask.    

    

Xia Ling exhaled and briefly recounted what happened last night.    

    

Finishing, Xia Ling sighed and pouted, "I did not expect that after getting rid of Ji Linhan, another Fu Manyun would come. The key is that this Fu Manyun is the woman that he had buried deep in his heart. I do not even know what my love rival looks like."    

    

She admitted that she was a little hypocritical.    

    

But she just felt uncomfortable in her heart.    

    

Perhaps it was because she deeply loved someone that she hoped that he only had her in his heart.    

    

"Don't think too much about it, you have to remember, you are his real wife, the other women can only stand aside"    

    

Warmth typed a line of words and showed it to Xia Ling.    

    

After Xia Ling saw it, she smiled and held her warm face, "Yes, Warmth is right. I will listen to you."    

    

She really thought too much.    

    

It was time to criticize!    

    

With a warm slap, Xia Ling's hand was slapped off and she glared at her coquettishly.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, she typed another line of words.    

    

"Ling, where's Mr Jiang?"    

    

She did not see him before the surgery, nor after the surgery.    

    

Nothing would happen to him, right?    

    

"Are you asking Mr Ling?"    

    

Xia Ling understood, "MALE1 said he was sent abroad to deal with business."    

    

So he went abroad?    

    

But even so, would he not send a message to inform her?    

    

That's right, she wasn't his person. He didn't need to report his itinerary to her.    

    

Warmth slightly lowered her eyes, covering the sadness in her eyes.    

    

Seeing Warmth's unhappy expression, Xia Ling pursed her lips. She reached out and held her hand, "Warmth, I don't want to advise you. But can you give yourself a chance and also Mr Jiang a chance? Perhaps you will find Mr Jiang more suitable for you?"    

    

It was hard to say what feelings were.    

    

Maybe they would develop feelings when they were together?    

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Would Jiang Lingfeng be more suitable for her?    

    

She did not know!    

    

She only knew that she didn't have any romantic feelings for him right now.    

    

Her warm fingers curled up, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.