Jiang Lingfeng asked someone to help Fu Yunting get a new cup and refill it with wine.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of Zha jilinhan."
That woman poisoned his dumb woman. He wanted to deal with her for a long time.
"Thank you."
Fu Yunting's gloomy breath was slightly restrained.
"You're welcome."
Jiang Lingfeng touched his glasses, "I'm chasing wennuan. Helping you is helping myself."
Xia Ling is warm's only best friend. When his best friend is in a good mood, he can hustle the beauty into his arms as soon as possible.
Fu Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows and took a big sip of wine.
Fate is wonderful.
He didn't expect that he was a rival in love with Jiang Lingfeng's brother, but finally became a good friend with Jiang Lingfeng.
"Yun Ting, your divorce from your sister-in-law is a definite fact. What are you going to do next?"
What should I do?
Fu Yunting's fingers rubbed the cup wall, with dark eyes.
"Grinding, grinding, etc."
......
In the villa in the suburbs, Xia Ling locked himself in the room all day without eating or drinking.
My mind is full of Fu Yunting's figure.
Such a familiar taste and deep eyes seemed to freeze in front of her eyes, which made his heart extremely sour.
The room was silent. Xia Ling didn't know how long she had been sitting, until her limbs were numb.
She moved and glanced at the mobile phone on the table. There was no sound, so she stayed quietly.
I suddenly want to hear his voice.
He's back. He must have called himself.
Just take a look and see if he has called himself.
Xia Ling got up and almost fell down because she sat on the ground for a long time.
She bit her lip, limped to the table, picked up her cell phone, stared at the black screen and slowly turned on the machine.
As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, countless missed calls and messages came.
Xia Ling stared at the information above. Half of it was sent by Fu Yunting.
Tears blurred her eyes. Xia Ling opened his message and couldn't help crying again when she saw the words on it.
"Wife, I miss you. Will you come back?"
"Wife, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you. Give me a chance to love you again."
"Wife, I will find you."
“.......”
That fool, who has divorced, still calls his wife.
Don't know if she will feel heartache?
Xia Ling covered her mouth and dared not look any further. She turned off her mobile phone in a hurry.
It's more difficult to see her together. Do you know it's impossible to see her together?
The knock on the door sounded. Xia Ling sucked her nose and pressed down the acidity of the fundus of her eyes.
He went over and opened the door. At the door stood Fu Xichen with food in his hand.
Seeing Xia Ling's red eyes, Fu Xichen frowned slightly.
"Lingling, I heard from Aunt Wang that you haven't eaten all day. I asked her to cook some porridge and have some?"
"I'm not hungry."
She has no appetite. She can't eat at all.
"Even if you have no appetite, you have to force yourself to eat some. You don't want to worry your aunt."
Fu Xichen persuaded him.
Xia Lingmo didn't speak, but gave way.
Fu Xichen was relieved to know that she listened. He hooked his lips and walked into her bedroom with food.
Put the food on the tea table and Fu Xichen motioned Xia Ling to eat it.
Xia Ling went to the sofa and sat down. She took the atherosclerotic bowl and forced herself to swallow it one by one.
Watching Xia Ling force the porridge into his mouth, Fu Xichen didn't know what he was feeling at the moment.
All I know is that he envies Fu Yunting because her heart is full of him.