Chapter 236

Xia Shi, Xia Ling was looking at the management book when the mobile phone rang.

Looking sideways, I saw the warm video phone of my best friend.

Bending her lips, Xia Ling connected the phone.

"Warm."

She knew that Jiang Lingyun was very cooperative when she went abroad. She should be recovering at this time.

"Hey, ling'er, where are you talking to me? The background wall behind you seems a little tall."

The warmth in the video glanced at Xia Ling's back and tilted his head.

"Here, it's president Xia's office."

Xia Ling trimmed her hair and smiled, "warm, I haven't had time to tell you that I have become the person in charge of Xia."

"Ah? Congratulations! But how did you become the person in charge of Xia's? Your father is willing to abdicate?"

A warm face of doubt.

"It's a long story."

Xia Ling sighed lightly and told the story of the matter to warm again.

Warm after listening to Xia Ling's words, he suddenly looked incredible.

"What? Your father is hardly human. Fortunately, your husband has some power abroad, otherwise..."

Yeah!

Fortunately, she married a good husband.

It's just that the husband has a little bad taste.

Xia Ling's mouth bent, "warm, actually..."

"Lingling, are you okay?"

Before Xia Ling told Wen Wen the true identity of Fu Yunting, Jiang Lingyun appeared in the video.

Xia Ling swallowed his words and smiled at Jiang Lingyun, "I'm fine. Brother Ling, how about you? I'm fine."

His spirit looks quite good.

She suddenly found that when she saw Jiang Lingyun again, her state of mind was actually very calm.

There is no longer that kind of heart wrenching pain, but only sincere concern.

It's like caring about a big brother.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Lingyun looked at Xia Ling deeply. "Lingling, I'm actively recovering. When I'm ready, I'll go back to my country."

She must wait for him.

Never be fascinated by Fu Yunting.

"Well, you should seriously recover. I'll wait for you to come back..."

"Wait for who to come back?"

Coldly, a man's voice suddenly appeared in his ear, which made Xia Ling's hand shake.

As soon as he looked on his side, he saw that Fu Yunting didn't know when he came in, and the air pressure around him was very low.

"Well, I'm talking to you... No, why don't you knock when you enter the door."

Xia Ling was inexplicably weak hearted, but on second thought, she didn't do anything bad.

What she just meant was that she waited for Jiang Lingyun to come back and celebrate for him. There was no other meaning.

Xia Ling glared at Fu Yunting and said to Jiang Lingyun, who was still talking, "brother Ling, I'll wait for you to come back and help you celebrate. Now I have something to do. Hang up first."

"OK, warm, take care of yourself."

Jiang Lingyun hooked her lips and looked at her softly.

"Well, you too."

Xia Ling smiled. Before she could hang up the phone, someone grabbed her cell phone and pressed it off.

Xia Ling: "

Is the tyrant's temper starting to flare up again?

"I thought you did something big early in the morning. You were talking to your old lover?"

Look at that voice. It can drop water gently.

Fu Yunting's face was black. He thought that his wife was shouting Jiang Lingyun's name in her dreams. His heart was like overturning countless vinegar jars and was dead of acid.

"I..."

Xia Ling opened her mouth to explain. It can be seen that Fu Yunting's black face can't help but flash her apricot eyes.

Is he jealous when he looks like this?

Can it be understood that he actually likes himself a little?