"Fu Ershao, can you stop talking so sour? I have the right to make friends. What's more, you're just my uncle. Who do you care about me talking to?"

Xia Ling's Apricot eyes turned and deliberately bit the word "Uncle" very hard, which viciously stimulated someone.

"Oh! Xia Ling, I warn you, you are a married woman. Don't think about other men all day, or..."

"Or what?"

Xia Ling got up, slowly approached Fu Yunting and winked at him, "Fu Ershao, you know I'm a married woman. Haven't you seduced me all day to fall in love with you? Now you tell me not to think about other men. Do I listen or don't listen to you?"

The woman's voice was soft and soft. There was a beautiful color in his eyes, which seemed to tease him like nothing.

Fu Yunting's black eyes moved slightly, "Xia Ling, you..."

There seems to be something wrong?

This is not her usual way of speaking.

What exactly does she mean?

"What am I doing!"

Xia Ling threw a big white eye at Fu Yunting, turned and sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water.

"Fu Ershao, I just think you're very funny, so I'm teasing you."

Smelly man, if he doesn't identify himself, she pretends not to know.

If he teases her, she can tease him as well.

See when he can hold it.

"Tease me?"

Fu Yunting hooked his lips, walked slowly to the sofa, put his arms on both sides of Xia Ling, and stared at the woman in front of him with black eyes, "Xia Ling, are you promising?"

The man's voice is deep and magnetic, and his black eyes are deep. He is stared at like this. It seems that he will be photographed in the next second.

The tip of the nose is full of men's light breath, with a slight sense of oppression, which makes people have nowhere to hide.

"You... Uncle, don't get so close. It's bad to be seen."

Xia Lingqiang was calm and deliberately bit his uncle very hard. He pushed the man's chest with both hands and wanted to push him away, but the man was indifferent.

Uncle?

These two words shouted out of her mouth. Why did his blood roll more fiercely!

Fu Yunting's eyes darkened. His big hand subconsciously caught Xia Ling's small hand and slowly tilted his head.

Xia Ling slightly raised her eyes and stared at the man's gradually enlarged face

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted the beautiful scenery of the room.

Xia Ling suddenly woke up and hurriedly pushed Fu Yunting away.

"In... In."

What were they doing?

If no one knocks, will he kiss her?

She wondered how he would explain the kiss later!

"Mr. Xia... Mr. Fu, you are here too."

Han Bing thinks it's not the right time to come in.

Because someone's face is not worried, and his whole body is unhappy that good things are interrupted.

Can he shrink back?

"Well, cold ice, what's the matter?"

Xia Ling saw Fu Yunting's calm face staring at Han Bing and hurried to say.

"Oh, this document needs your signature."

Han Bing handed the document to Xia Ling and took out a pen for her.

Xia Ling took it and signed it.

After signing, Xia Ling asked, "anything else?"

"No more."

Han Bing respectfully opened his mouth, glanced at Fu Yunting who had not spoken, and hurriedly said, "I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

Xia Ling nodded and watched the cold ice retreat.

"How about Han Bing's special help? Is it easy for you to be president with him?"

Fu Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows and stared at Xia Ling.

He regretted that he should equip her with a female special assistant.

Apart from him, there should be no man around her.