"Yunting, I'm coming."‘ Xia Ling walked towards them with a whine.

Fu Yunting and Fu manyun turn around and "Xia Ling" deliberately bumps into Fu manyun

"Oh, my stomach."

Xia Ling held her stomach and exclaimed deliberately.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Fu manyun was startled and hurriedly held her.

Fu Yunting's face was even more frozen and took her into his arms.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm just scared."

Xia Ling looked at Fu Yunting with tender eyes.

Aunt Li sighed behind her and lowered her eyes slightly to hide her disgust.

She knew that the woman did it on purpose.

Just because she saw Fu manyun standing with Fu Yunting.

And she also knows everything about Fu manyun.

This woman is hostile to the women who appear around Fu Yunting.

"Brother, please let your sister-in-law sit down. Don't be tired." Fu manyun hurried to speak.

Fu Yunting nodded and sat on the sofa with Xia Ling in his arms.

"Sister man, please go and pour me a glass of water."

Xia Ling smiled sweetly at Fu manyun, but the smile made Fu manyun feel strange.

"OK, sister-in-law, wait a minute. I'll pour you water."

Is it her illusion?

Why can't she feel Xia Ling's friendliness and kindness?

She must have been stunned.

"It's all right?"

Fu Yunting frowned, still a little worried, "I knew you should be forbidden to come out."

"I'm really fine, husband. I miss you."

Xia Ling's hand wrapped around Fu Yunting's waist, and she was flirting with her red lips and wanted to kiss Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting subconsciously turned his head.

This action stunned both of them at the same time.

"Husband, you... Don't you love me anymore?"

Why don't you let her kiss?

Did he find anything?

"Cough, wife, don't get me wrong. This is a public place. Your kiss will make me react. It's not very good."

Fu Yunting's back was cold, and a trace of sweat seeped out, which surprised him.

He didn't know how he suddenly did it.

It's just inexplicable exclusion.

What's the matter with him?

"Husband, you hate it."

i see?

Xia Ling, with a shy face, poked Fu Yunting's chest.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips, and his black eyes flashed slightly under his long eyelashes.

"Sister in law, drink some water."

Fu manyun came in with a glass of water. Seeing their close posture, he couldn't help laughing.

Fu Yunting slightly straightened Xia Ling's body and slightly vomited.

This little action made Xia Ling feel unhappy again.

Is it because of Fu manyun's existence that Fu Yunting deliberately keeps a distance from himself?

She looked coldly at Fu manyun. When she handed her water cup, the woman deliberately didn't hold it steady.

The water in the cup suddenly tilted over and fell all over Fu manyun's hand.

"Hiss."

Fu manyun exclaimed and hurriedly stopped his hand, but the back of his hand had already been scalded red.

"Ah, sister man, I'm sorry. It's all my carelessness. Are you okay?"

Xia Ling apologized repeatedly, but a glimmer of success flashed in her eyes.

Fu Yunting frowned slightly, "I'll get the scald ointment."

Is it his illusion?

Why does he think his wife's behavior just now has intentional elements in it?

No, No.

His wife is gentle and lovely. There's no reason to do so.

He must have thought too much.