"Warm, you and brother Ling..."

Xia Ling looked at the warmth and sipped her lips tentatively.

"Before, the Jiang family had been asking brother Jiang to date because of the pressure of the Fu family. Brother Jiang thought it was troublesome, so he asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend."

He smiled warmly and lowered his eyes slightly to cover the mood at the bottom of his eyes.

"Warm, you... Like brother Ling, right?"

Xia Ling bit her lip and formally asked this question for the first time.

"Yes, I like him. I fell in love with him the first time I saw him."

Warmth does not deny, "but he only likes you."

Love is so unreasonable.

Obviously she knew him with Xia Ling, but he only focused on Xia Ling.

"Warm, sorry."

Xia Ling didn't know what to say, so she could only say sorry.

"What did you tell me? I'm sorry?"

Warm smiled and patted Xia Ling on the shoulder. "It's not your fault. You can't decide who brother Jiang likes. What's more, now that you're separated, I still have a chance, can't I?"

Although his chance of falling in love with her seems slim, who knows?

People always have to have hope, don't they?

"Warm..."

Xia Ling didn't know what to say, but prayed silently in her heart that they could love each other.

Only in this way can she feel at ease.

"Well, don't look at me with such sympathetic eyes."

Warm smiled and pulled Xia Ling's hand. His eyes glittered and said, "ling'er, tell me honestly, between you and the Fu Er Shao..."

She could see that the man really cared about Xia Ling, and his eyes and actions were full of care and love. He wouldn't like Xia Ling, too.

"Warm, why don't you ask such boring questions."

Xia Ling's face was flat. "I repeat, he's just my uncle. I only treat him as my brother."

She doesn't like their wild speculation.

Because she was flustered.

"Well, of course I know you're not that kind of woman, but the Fu Er Shao..."

"Cough."

A light cough interrupted them.

The two men turned their heads at the same time and saw that the gossip hero was walking towards them.

"Ling'er, I feel he is interested in you, you..."

Warm whispered in Xia Ling's ear, causing a big white eye of Xia Ling, "warm, talk nonsense again, I'll ignore you."

What and what!

Is he interested in himself?

Where did they see that?

It's clear that he hates his stupidity all day, okay?

"Hey, I won't say any more. I'll take care of brother Jiang first."

Warm smiled, nodded slightly at Fu Yunting, turned and entered the ward.

Fu Yunting was single and copied his pocket. He glanced at the thermos cup in Xia Ling's hand, with dark eyes.

"Come and bring soup to Jiang Lingyun?"

Want to make soup for other men?

Dream!

"Yes."

Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting, lowered his eyes slightly, and hid a trace of panic from the bottom of his eyes.

Damn it.

What is she flustered about?

How did Jiang Lingyun and Wenwen take them off?

Her relationship with this man is only that of uncle and sister-in-law, not what they say.

She only treated him as a brother, and he just supervised her for his brother!

Yes, it must be.

Xia Ling took a deep breath, lowered her eyes slightly and walked out quickly.

Seeing the woman's sudden alienation, Fu Yunting frowned slightly.

What's going on?

After a visit to Jiang Lingyun, are you in a bad mood again?

Who told him last night that she would slowly forget people?