Crippled Master's Young Wife

The warmth on the other end of the phone looked at the swaying figure in front of her and sent a message to Xia Ling with a red face.    

How could she not be good?    

The boss personally came to take care of her daily life.    

"Oh, then I'll come and see you tomorrow."    

"Okay."    

Warmth put away the phone and was a little nervous.    

She was still confused. Why would Jiang Lingfeng come to see her from time to time? Today, he even took the initiative to stay and take care of her.    

He wouldn't really treat her...    

"Do you want some water?"    

Jiang Lingfeng's tall figure walked over and deliberately softened his voice.    

Warmth glanced at him and nodded.    

Actually, she wasn't thirsty, but it was very awkward for the two of them to just stand there without saying anything.    

It was better to let him do something.    

Jiang Lingfeng didn't say anything. He just poured a cup of water and handed it to her.    

Warmth took the cup and looked up at him. He was staring at her with a burning gaze. A smile slowly appeared on his originally stern face.    

The big boss was smiling!    

Warmth shook his hand and the water in the cup spilled out.    

He frowned in annoyance, and his warm little face turned red.    

She couldn't be blamed.    

She had never seen him smile before.    

She wasn't prepared for this.    

"Are you afraid of me?"    

Jiang Lingfeng took a tissue and gently wiped the water stains on her body. "Warm, I am not a gangster."    

The man's voice was deliberately soft and his hands were a little clumsy. It was obvious that it was rare for him to do this kind of delicate work.    

Warmth was at a loss. Seeing that his hand holding the tissue was about to wipe her chest, she hurriedly stopped him with a red face.    

The slightly cool little hand lightly touched his warm skin and the warmth seemed to have been scalded. She hurriedly withdrew her hand.    

Dizzy!    

Who would tell her how to face a man whom she respected but seemed to be interested in?    

Warmth swallowed her saliva and pointed in the direction of the bathroom, meaning that she wanted to go to the bathroom.    

Please forgive her, she wanted to pee!    

Jiang Lingfeng nodded, and before Warmth could react, he waved his hand and directly carried her into a princess's embrace.    

Warmth:... ""    

If she could speak, she would probably be screaming right now.    

There was nothing wrong with her hands and feet. She could walk over by herself!    

Jiang Lingfeng pushed open the toilet door and carefully carried her to the toilet.    

"Warm, call me if you need anything. I'm outside."    

She would be fine.    

She just couldn't speak at her throat.    

Warmth covered her scalding little face. For a moment, her heart was in turmoil.    

All along, she only had Jiang Lingyun in her eyes. It had always been her silently giving up her feelings, but she did not get any reaction at all.    

And now, this feeling of being protected by someone was so subtle.    

It was so subtle that it made her want to cry.    

If the person who protected her was Jiang Lingyun, then how happy would she be?    

Warmth tugged at the corner of her mouth and sighed in her heart.    

In Fu family, Xia Ling hugged the half-drunk Fu Yuntine and opened the door.    

After entering the room, she hurriedly helped him to the sofa and prepared to cook the sobering soup for him.    

"Wife, don't leave."    

Fu Yuntine pulled Xia Ling and pulled her into his arms with force.    

Xia Ling moved her body and smelled the alcohol on his body. She gently said, "Sit down. I will help you boil the sobering soup."    

"No need to drink the sobering soup, wife. I want to get drunk and fall in your warm village."    

Fu Yuntine's pair of intoxicated eyes moved away and brought her forward. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's delicate and beautiful face. He could not wait to cover his thin lips.    

The temperature of a man's body was hot. He clearly reeked of alcohol, but it was not disgusting.    

Instead, it was like a good catalyst, making her instantly drown in his plundering and unable to think.