In the private room of the restaurant, classical music lingers in the quiet environment.

People in the body soon relaxed.

But Xia Ling's mood is not beautiful, because Ji Linhan sitting aside is gallantly helping Fu Yunting pour water.

"Here, you moisten your mouth first."

Ji Linhan smiled and handed Fu Yunting a glass of water.

Fu Yunting looked at the menu and naturally took the water cup and moistened his throat.

The tacit understanding between them made Xia Ling's hand unconsciously pinch his fingers.

It seems that they are a couple and she is just a guest.

The circle of friends sent by Ji Linhan flashed in my mind.

Fu Yunting spent the night at her house. Did they really go to bed?

Or is Ji Linhan just deliberately stimulating herself?

"Lingling? What are you thinking? Xichen asked what you want to eat?"

When Ji Linhan touched her hand, Xia Ling revived, and her eyes touched the light in Fu Yunting's eyes. She summoned up her spirit and pretended to be relaxed and said, "sorry, I can do it. I'm not picky about food."

Seeing this, Ji Linhan blinked and asked, "Lingling, what's the matter with you today? It seems that you've been absent-minded all the time?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling pursed her lips, casually lifted the broken hair in her ear, looked at Fu Yunting, pretended to be shy and said, "I was just thinking about the management books I read in the morning. I'm afraid someone will spot check later in the evening, and I won't be able to answer."

Is there a spot check in the evening?

Who will spot check this?

Ji Linhan was stunned. Looking at Xia Ling's coquettish expression, she couldn't help but change her face.

Does she mean that Fu Yunting will spot check this at night?

Single men and few women, living in the same room.

Ji Linhan couldn't help but picture a picture in her mind.

In the picture, the woman is sitting in a chair, pointing to the book and asking questions with a shy face. The man stands behind her, circles her in his arms and gently points to her.

I feel so sour when I think about it!

Ji Linhan pinched the meat with her fingernails. "Lingling, you're easy to learn, but don't use your brain too much. Women use their brain too much and grow old quickly."

Damn woman, why does she hear a trace of show off?

Does she get angry by living with Fu Yunting at night?

Looking at Ji Linhan's pretended calm face, Xia Ling snickered and felt a little happy in her heart.

"Well, I remember Linhan's words. If I don't understand, I'll let him handle it for me at most. Er Shao, you'll be willing to help me, won't you?"

After being diaphragmatic for so long, is it so pleasant to fight back?

The woman's eyes lit up and smiled like a fishy little kitty. Fu Yunting lifted his eyes and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Well, of course."

He seems to smell something unusual.

What is the invisible fire between the two?

Fu Yunting finished the meal with his lips hooked. He became addicted to smoking, so he spoke to them and went out.

As soon as they left, the smiles on their faces faded.

Xia Ling took a cup of tea and drank water without saying anything.

While Ji Linhan looked on coldly at Xia Ling's expression. She was full of jealousy when she thought of what Xia Ling had just said.

"Lingling, Xichen, does he still live with you now? Although I believe you are innocent, you are uncle and sister-in-law after all. You should keep a distance from him."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Xia Ling is showing off to himself.

Is she in love with Fu Yunting?

Hearing Ji Linhan's words, Xia Ling put down her tea cup and smiled suddenly.

"Lin Han, seriously, few women would not like a man like Er Shao. Not to mention, I go in and out with him every day. I find that I seem to be attracted to him.