On the dock, the sun above the head scorched the earth. Xia Ling stood motionless, still looking at the sea ahead and refused to leave.
At noon, Fu Xichen went to buy something to eat. Xia Ling had no appetite, but reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls and put it down.
Heart, anxious.
The longer the time, the greater the fear in my heart.
Why hasn't there been any news yet?
Fu Yunting, where the hell are you?
Xia Ling stood blankly, waiting for her husband's return like a husband's stone.
At this time, a ship came slowly from the sea not far away.
Xia Ling's Apricot eyes stared greatly and looked at the approaching ship with a heartbeat like thunder.
Is that him?
Did you come back with his boat?
She dared not imagine that she would be speechless disappointed when her hope was dashed.
"Ah Chen, there... There's a ship coming."
Xia Ling pulled aside Fu Xichen's skirt, carefully but with great expectation.
Fu Xichen narrowed his eyes and looked around. When he saw the approaching ship, he couldn't help laughing.
"Sister-in-law, it's the sea search and rescue team. I must have been found."
I must have found someone to come back so early.
Hearing Fu Xichen's words, Xia Ling only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She rushed to the front and stared at the approaching ship for a moment, hoping that the tall and familiar figure would appear in front of her eyes.
It's close!
I saw it, too!
On the deck, the man standing proudly in the wind is not her husband. Who is Fu Yunting!
Fu Yunting is back!
Her husband Fu Yunting came back safely!
Xia Ling wept with joy and looked at the ship landing. The people on it got off the ship and strode towards her.
"Fu Yunting, husband!"
Xia Ling whispered, then shouted at her husband, ran over quickly, and rushed into Fu Yunting's arms.
The familiar warmth and familiar breath made Xia Ling hold his waist tightly, and tears soon soaked the skirt of his chest.
It's nice that he's back!
Fu Yunting's eyebrows and eyes were smiling. Although there were Stubbles on his good-looking chin, his spirit was excellent.
He hugged her and sniffed the fragrance belonging to her. His eyes were full of warmth.
Silly woman crying?
Do you know his importance?
"Brother, you finally came back safely."
Fu Xichen behind him looked at the way they hugged each other and joked: "if you don't come back, your sister-in-law may become a watchman stone."
Hearing Fu Xichen's funny words, Xia Ling stood up straight and sucked her nose to dry her tears.
Fu Yunting was soft in heart, smiled at Xia Ling, stretched out his hand and gently scraped her nose, "you cry so much? Look, you've got my clothes wet."
Fortunately, they all came back safely.
Xia Ling's heart was completely relaxed, and she stared at him coyly. "Fu Yunting, you stink. I'm cleaning you with salt water."
Fu Yunting: "
Who the hell is he doing this for?
If it hadn't been for his excellent water ability, he might have died in the sea.
Fu Yunting looked at her unmanaged hair, swept her forward and said, "really? Do you want me to wash your hair with some salt water?"
Xia Ling: "
Well, she forgot. She was in a hurry to go out. She only changed her clothes and didn't wash her hair.
"Fu Yunting, are you hating me?"
"Each other."
"No, only I dislike you, you know?"
"Hmm? It depends on your performance! As long as you serve me well at night, I'll listen to you."
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