Chapter 508

In Fu Yunting's car, Xia Ling looked out of the window and said nothing.

When his hands were warm, Fu Yunting's hands covered them.

Xia Ling was unhappy and wanted to get rid of him, but he firmly grasped him.

Xia Ling's anger rose. "Fu Yunting, I'll give you face in front of the reporter, but it doesn't mean I have no temper. Now, please stop and let me get off."

Even if he said those sensational words in front of reporters, she still had a thorn in her heart.

Without saying a word, he brought Fu manyun back from abroad, but he never explained to her.

Even the last time he was photographed with Fu manyun abroad, he didn't mention it.

Why?

Do you disdain to communicate with her, or do you want to continue to whitewash peace?

Her heart is not that big.

"Angry?"

Fu Yunting softened his voice. "Listen to me. It's not what you think."

"I saw you holding together with my own eyes."

At the thought of the scene seen in the morning, Xia Ling's eyes turned red.

Fu Yunting was stunned. Seeing Xia Ling's aggrieved expression, he turned the steering wheel and stopped at the roadside.

"Did you go to the hotel this morning?"

"Yes, Fu Yunting, what else do you have to say?"

Xia Ling blinked away the acid in her eyes. "That's your first love, the woman you think about in your dream. Now that we're divorced, you can be with her openly. Why do you have to keep her in the hotel secretly? Why do you have to pester me? Fu Yunting, you're really scum."

Did she read him wrong?

How could he be such a person?

Maybe men are really not good.

They all like to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot.

"She has depression."

Fu Yunting's sudden sentence stunned Xia Ling.

Fu manyun has depression?

"The husband she married has a bad character. He is a playboy who is proficient in eating, drinking and playing. He is domestic violence when he drinks. He doesn't do his job all day. He still raises women outside. When he has no money, he reaches out to ask her for it. She has lived in depression for a long time and gets sick over time. I met her by chance abroad. She was very ill. I was anxious to come back, so I took her back to China."

Fu Yunting held Xia Ling's shoulders with deep black eyes. "Ling Ling, what I said is the truth. She is the adopted daughter of our Fu family, and I am his brother. I can't ignore her experience. But I really only treat her as a sister. The person I like now is you Xia Ling."

Silence, silence.

A woman's marriage is like a second incarnation.

If what he said is true, Fu manyun's experience is a little sympathetic.

She didn't get it right.

This is a poor woman.

"Wife, don't be angry, OK? I know my wife is the softest and gentlest. My sister is your sister. I'll ask my wife to help me share some in the future."

Seeing that Xia Ling's face eased, Fu Yunting flattered while the iron was hot.

Xia Ling glanced at him and didn't have a good way: "Fu Yunting, don't lose your memory. We've divorced."

"Ah! Then ask the big man to keep it."

Xia Ling: "

This man, do you want to be so cheeky!

Xia Ling lost two big sanitary balls. Fu Yunting chuckled, took her hand and kissed her mouth.

He knew that she was a kind girl.

As long as he explains clearly to her, she will agree with him and will not make trouble without reason.