Crippled Master's Young Wife

The atmosphere at the dining table was not warm. Xia Ling ate carefully and only picked up the food on the plate in front of her.    

There was an extra dish with chopsticks on the bowl. Xia Ling tilted her head to look at Fu Yuntine who picked up the food for him and curled her lips at him.    

Since the gifts were reciprocated, Xia Ling also helped Fu Yuntine pick up a dish with chopsticks.    

The two of them did not speak, but they revealed warm feelings between each other, as if they were lovers, their actions were sweet, making people envious.    

The people at the table saw the interaction between the two, and they were most gratified to see Old Madam Fu.    

She knew that with Xia Ling's character, how could eldest grandson not like her?    

When it was almost time to eat, Old Madam Fu put down the chopsticks and said to Xia Ling lovingly, "Lingling, I heard that your mother has already woken up? When will our two families meet and discuss your wedding arrangements?"    

Young Madam of Fu family would always arrange a grand wedding for her so that she could have a proper reason to do so.    

When Xia Ling heard Old Madam Fu's words, it was fake for her to say that she was not excited.    

A wedding. Yay!    

All women hoped that one day, they would put on a beautiful wedding dress and step into the wedding hall with the person they loved.    

However, her status was low. She thought that the people of Fu family would not hold a wedding for her.    

"Grandma, thank you. I will discuss with my mom before giving you an answer."    

Xia Ling smiled gratefully at Old Madam Fu.    

"Haha, silly child, why are you thanking me?"    

Old Madam Fu laughed, "You are the young mistress of the Fu family. It is normal for you to have a wedding."    

Old Madam Fu knew what Xia Ling was thinking and laughed as she supported her.    

Ye Qian who was opposite heard it and the hand holding the chopsticks almost broke the chopsticks.    

A wedding?    

Was this to let Xia Ling gain a foothold in the upper class?    

Did they ask for her opinion?    

The meal made the families happy and the families worried.    

After the meal, Old Madam Fu was already tired, so she let Mrs Zhang help her back to the courtyard in front to rest.    

Before leaving, Old Madam Fu teased Fu Yuntine and Xia, "Yuntine, Lingling, I will take Mrs Zhang away. I hope that you two husband and wife will work hard and strive to let grandma carry a great-grandson earlier."    

This sentence made Xia Ling's small face turn red.    

Her watery eyes contained a lovable and angry look. Xia Ling called out in a tender voice, "Grandma!"    

"Haha, grandma, I'm tired. You and Yuntine should also go back earlier in a while."    

Old Madam Fu laughed and was supported by Mrs Zhang as she left.    

Wait. After she left, Fu Yuntine lowered his eyes and looked at the woman whose face had already turned red. His heart was itching.    

Slightly tilting his head, Fu Yuntine blew in Xia Ling's ear, "Did you hear that? Grandmother's orders must not be disobeyed. Lingling, you have to cooperate with me well."    

The man's warm and moist breath went straight to her ears, making Xia Ling's face flush even more.    

She bit the corner of her lips and did not dare to speak loudly. She could only warn in a low voice, "Fu Yuntine, keep talking nonsense."    

The woman's voice was soft and soft, carrying a bit of blame, but it was more like a spoiled child, making Fu Yuntine's heart flutter again and again.    

If possible, he hoped to bring her back right now and have a good meal!    

"Cough, Yuntine, Xichen, come upstairs with me."    

Behind them, Fu Bohai opened his mouth and took the lead to go upstairs.    

Fu Yuntine nodded and looked at Xia Ling. He frowned slightly and said gently, "MALE2 and I will go upstairs and talk to Dad about some business. You can sit downstairs with Mom for a while."    

His mother had a problem with Xia Ling. Although he was not very comfortable with the two of them staying together, they would have to get along in the future.    

He only hoped that his mother would not make things difficult for Xia Ling.    

"Yes, I will wait for you."    

Xia Ling nodded and smiled at Fu Yuntine.