Just when Xia Ling thought she was going to die in another country today, the door banged loudly. Then, she loosened her body and shackled her. Xia Xi was thrown out and screamed.
Fresh air filled her nose. Xia Ling breathed desperately and coughed constantly.
"Xia Ling, I'm coming."
The man's low voice with distressed pity is like the sound of nature in Xia Ling's ears.
The body instantly fell into a warm embrace. Xia Ling subconsciously circled the man's neck and stared at the man's side face in a daze.
He's not dead!
He came to save her!
Who the hell is he!
The mood kept rolling. Xia Ling didn't know what to say, but looked at him in a daze, and the tears slowly fell on his face.
"Don't cry, I'll take you home."
Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling, who was embarrassed all over, and felt distressed. He took her and strode out.
"Don't go, Xia Ling. I'm your sister. You can't leave me alone. Sister, I'm wrong. I beg you to take me out of here."
Xia Xi's cry came from behind. Fu Yunting turned a deaf ear and hugged the people in his arms and strode away.
Xia Ling's thoughts came back and watched Xia Xi rush out of the house and be stopped again. She couldn't bear it.
"Well, she..."
"Don't be the virgin. Someone who will hurt others. If you save her, one day she will fight back."
Fu Yunting looked down at her and thought of Xia Xi's crazy move just now. His eyes looked cold.
Xia Ling pursed her lips, didn't say anything more, just leaned in his arms, smelled the reassuring smell of a man, and gently closed her eyes.
He's fine.
She was saved, too!
so happy!
But who is he?
"Gavin, is this your sister-in-law?"
Seeing Fu Yunting holding Xia Ling out, Steven hurried forward and looked at Xia Ling with a smile.
Xia Ling moved and wanted to come down, but Fu Yunting held her tightly.
Lifting his eyes, he met Fu Yunting's dark eyes as deep as ink.
Well, he's not afraid of shame, and neither is she.
Xia Ling pursed her lips, smiled at Steven and nodded to show politeness.
She doesn't know what this person wants. I think it should be his friend.
"Thank you this time. I'll send the things to your house. We'll go home now."
Fu Yunting nodded slightly with Steven, hugged Xia Ling and left with a big step.
Behind him, Steven laughed, "OK, Gavin, bring your sister-in-law to your house in the future."
......
On the private plane, looking at the white clouds floating outside, Xia Ling's heart was settled.
It's like having a nightmare these two days. Fortunately, the dream has awakened.
"How are you?"
Fu Yunting looked at Xia Ling, who was in a mess, handed a warm towel, frowned, and a trace of love flashed in his black eyes.
"I'm fine. Don't worry."
Xia Ling took the towel and wiped her hands. She glanced at the noble man on the side and turned her mind.
Who the hell is he?
Does she want to ask?
"Fu Er Shao?"
Xia Ling deliberately called Fu Yunting.
Fu Yunting glanced at her and waited for her to follow.
No rebuttal?
In other words, is he still going to tease her and not tell her his true identity?
Xia Ling pursed her lips and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.
"How did you find me? Did you use your brother's overseas power?"
Since she wouldn't say, she wouldn't ask.
See when he wants to tease her.
"Yes."
Fu Yunting's black eyes moved slightly, took the towel in Xia Ling's hand and put it aside.
Should he find a suitable opportunity to tell her his true identity?
However, in her heart, hasn't she forgotten Jiang Lingyun?