Chapter 49

In the master bedroom, Xia Ling lovingly cut the steak into small pieces for Fu Yunting to eat.

"Mr. Fu, would you like to try it?"

This is her carefully cooked food. I don't know whether it suits him or not.

Women's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and a pair of apricot eyes are bright and full of expectation, which makes people's heart soft at once.

Fu Yunting's eyes moved slightly, and he pressed his throat and said, "feed me."

Smelling the speech, Xia Ling skillfully sent the food to his mouth and watched him swallow the food in his mouth. "How?"

The woman's expression of praise made Fu Yunting tick his lips imperceptibly.

"Is it because of Fu's outsourcing project that I flatter me so hard?"

I have made up my mind to let her down, but look at her performance tonight

Xia Ling was stunned, thought and said, "I didn't flatter. I married into the Fu family. No matter who you think of me, I have the obligation to take good care of you. But..."

"But what?"

Fu Yunting's black eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.

"If Mr. Fu can say hello to Fu Ershao and hand over the outsourcing project to Xia, I will repay you in my life."

She didn't expect this, but now that she's talking about it, why does she want to talk.

"Repay me by being an ox and a horse? You are the servant I bought. Isn't it your duty to take care of me?"

Fu Yunting hissed softly and looked at the woman's low brow, with his black eyes moving. "Listen to my brother, he helped you point out the design draft? You see my brother is handsome and talented. You really don't feel a little excited about him?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Lingxiu frowned. "Mr. Fu, do you need me to say it again? Fu Ershao is your brother and I'm her sister-in-law. I'm not so crazy."

Not so crazy!

Fu Yunting felt comfortable and uncomfortable.

Contradictory psychology began to haunt again.

Does she really have no feelings for him?

"Don't you want to win Fu's outsourcing project? If he asked you to stay with him for one night, he would give you the project. What would you do?"

"Mr. Fu!"

Xia Ling suddenly stood up, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. "Even if you hate me, you can't insult me like this. In your eyes, am I such a casual woman?"

"But don't you want to win this project? There is a shortcut. Why not?"

Fu Yunting watched the woman blow her hair with great interest, and his evil taste suddenly came into his heart.

"A shortcut?"

Fu Ting squatted down to his face and held his hand to his face.

"The quickest shortcut is here, isn't it? You are the eldest young master of Fu. You have a noble status. It's better to please you than to please others. I think you don't hate me, do you?"

Just before dinner, he didn't fake his lust. She was gambling that he was just testing her.

A woman's small face has delicate skin and a pair of apricot eyes are sparkling, which makes people feel rippling.

Is she seducing him?

How brave!

Fu Yunting hooked his lips, quickly pulled out his hand and said sarcastically, "don't do anything to seduce people without that charming color! Remember, you are married. Don't talk to other men again, do you hear?"

"Yes."

Xia Ling pursed her lips, secretly vomited in her heart and said tentatively, "what about the project?"

"Oh, Xia Ling, didn't you mean to flatter me? Didn't you see that the dinner you sent is going to be cold?"

Fu Yunting stared at her and began to be impatient.

"Oh, shall I feed you?"

"Go out and see you spoil my appetite."

Xia Ling: "

Well, the young master's temper is starting to break out again.

So is there a play or no play in the project?