"Don't listen to him. I'm fine."
Xia Ling glared at Fu Yunting angrily and sat on the sofa with warmth.
Rejected.
Fu Yunting innocently raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Lingfeng who came with warmth. His eyes were opposite and he walked out at the same time with a tacit understanding.
Women talk about women's topics and men talk about men's topics.
Seeing this, Fu manyun also got up with interest, "I'll pour another glass of water."
She knows that this is Xia Ling's best friend and the woman Jiang Lingfeng is pursuing.
The future president's wife.
Warm looked at Fu manyun, Xiu frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
She has learned everything from Jiang Lingfeng.
Love house and house, she hates this white lotus that grabs a man with her best friend.
"Is this Fu manyun? Fu Yunting's first lover is still single? Lingling, how did you get so close to her?"
They also talk and laugh. Their best friend's heart is really big.
"Hey, hey, warm, what did Jiang Lingfeng tell you?"
Xia Ling smiled at the warmth.
"Of course it's all about you."
Warm toot red lips, holding Xia Ling's hand in one hand and her face in the other, "sorry, Lingling, I've been in closed training, and my mobile phone has been confiscated, so I missed many things. I really love you. I didn't accompany you when you had an accident."
"Hey, hey, I'm fine. Don't worry."
Being cared by her best friend, Xia Ling was warm in her heart. She looked at her up and down and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for more than a month. Mingnuan, you seem to have changed? Well, you feel different."
"Really? Then tell me, what's different about me?"
It's very warm. Keep your chest up and be a lady.
"Of course, the temperament is different! Look, there is an elegant artistic atmosphere all over now."
Xia Ling spared no effort to praise.
With a warm cough, he joked, "Lingling, you mean I used to be a wild grass, but now I'm just like that."
"Poof, I didn't say that. You wronged me."
"Hum, weeds are weeds. Anyway, you are also a friend of weeds."
“......”
They were talking and laughing. Fu manyun put the water cup in his hand in front of the warm, smiled, nodded and turned away.
The smile on the warm face was slightly restrained, looked at her leaving figure, frowned and said, "I really don't want to see her, Lingling, don't get too close to this white lotus bitch."
"Well, warm, I have to forgive others. In fact, she is also very poor."
Married a husband like that, so this will lead to a big change in her character.
Fortunately, she repented in time.
"Poor people must be hated."
Warm pinched Xia Ling's face and said discontentedly, "you are still so kind."
"Hey, hey, you'll like me when I'm kind."
"Hum, come on, you're adored by thousands of people now. How rare is my love?"
He opened his mouth warm and sour, which led Xia Ling to be happy again.
"Ha ha, Nuan, are you jealous? Don't worry, you are my best friend."
"Really? I heard that Wen ruoqing is very kind to you. It's your fan sister."
"Ha ha, warm, don't be sour. We'll have dinner together tomorrow."
“......”
The two sisters in the room are laughing and exchanging feelings, and the two brothers outside are seriously analyzing something.