Chapter 172

"Lingling, sorry, I just..."

He gaffed in front of her.

Jiang Lingyun looked at Xia Ling sitting on the edge of his bed and looked annoyed.

"Brother Ling, you didn't apologize to me. It was your fault just now. You should apologize to Nuan."

Xia Ling was busy pouring out the bone soup in the thermos cup and whispered.

"Well, it's my fault."

Jiang Lingyun nodded, glanced aside at the warmth of the ground being cleaned, and apologized: "warm, I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood today, that's..."

They didn't let him see Xia Ling. He was upset for a moment. That's why

"I understand, brother Jiang, you don't have to apologize to me."

Warm looked at Jiang Lingyun and smiled at him.

She asked for it.

Knowing that the person he loves is not her, she is still willing to stay by his side.

Even if he dislikes it, as long as he is good.

Hearing this, Jiang Lingyun nodded toward the warmth, pressed down the guilt in her heart, and moved her eyes to Xia Ling's face.

"Lingling, I thought you wouldn't come to see me again."

He was really afraid that she would ignore him because of her mother's words.

He can't accept it.

"How could it be? You are my best brother. My brother was injured because of me. How can I be ungrateful and not come to see you?"

Xia Ling pretended to be calm, scooped out a spoonful of soup and sent it to his mouth, "come on, have some soup."

The best big brother?

Are you drawing a line with yourself in disguise?

Jiang Lingyun lost her appetite for a moment, but she still opened her mouth to shangxialing's pure eyes and drank the soup she fed.

She treats him as her eldest brother, but he can't just treat her as his sister.

Especially when he heard that her marriage came to him, he strengthened his mind.

She loves him just because of the wrong circumstances.

"Is it good?"

Xia Ling fed him spoonful by spoonful against the scorching sight of Jiang Lingyun.

"Well, Lingling's craft has always been so good."

Jiang Lingyun nodded and smiled reluctantly.

Xia Ling's hand gave a meal, slightly lowered her eyes and said, "I didn't cook this soup. It was cooked by Zhang Ma, who is responsible for taking care of me in the Fu family. Brother Ling, you know, I'm the young lady of the Fu family now. I don't need to do these trivial things."

She must harden her heart and let him know that she is doing well in the Fu family.

He didn't expect anything from her.

Even if she cooked the soup herself, she couldn't admit it.

But at this time, she didn't know that she didn't cook the soup herself.

"Lingling, you don't have to act in front of me. In fact, you still love me, don't you?"

Jiang Lingyun couldn't drink any more. He pushed away the bowl in Xia Ling's hand and held Xia Ling's hand with expectation in his eyes.

"No."

Xia Ling raised her eyes and looked calmly at Jiang Lingyun. "Brother Ling, I repeat, in my heart, you are my forever big brother. I will regard you as my closest relative, but I won't be a lover."

Don't think of her again.

This time, she can no longer be soft hearted.

"No, Lingling, this is definitely not your truth."

Jiang Lingyun's eyes flashed a trace of anxiety, "how can you not love me? You won't empathize, right?"

It must be her excuse.

She is a single-minded woman. She can't forget herself so soon.

Just

Fu Yunting's cold and arrogant face flashed in his mind. Jiang Lingyun stared at Xia Ling's Apricot eyes and immediately pursed his thin lips.

He was suddenly uncertain!

His beloved woman has been getting along with Fu Yunting day and night. Will she fall in love with him?