"No, that's enough." Xiaxi quickly refused.

Because the stomach is burning hot and sour.

I hate Xia Ling in my heart.

"Really don't add any more?"

"No, Yunting. I just finished my month. I can't eat too spicy all at once."

Xiaxi squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying and just wanted to leave this damn place quickly.

"Well."

Fu Yunting hooked the corners of his lips and pushed the hot and sour powder in front of her forward. "Then eat this bowl of hot and sour powder quickly. It's more exciting to eat when it's hot."

Men whisper softly, with rare warmth in their eyes.

Xiaxi opened her mouth and wanted to push away.

You can see Fu Yunting's good-looking eyes looking forward to herself. She can only harden her scalp and put hot and sour powder into her mouth.

The mouth has been numb, and the corners of the eyes have also been spicy with normal saline.

Xia Xi cursed Xia Ling's lowliness in her heart and swallowed hard.

Fu Yunting had a cold arc around his mouth and glanced at the hot and sour powder in the bowl. What flashed in his mind was the scene of him eating hot and sour powder with Xia Ling.

There was a soft flash in his eyes. Fu Yunting ate his last bite and his handsome face was frozen again.

For breakfast, Shaxi ate like she was on the execution ground.

The punishment finally ended. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and smiled at Fu Yunting.

"Yunting, look, I'm finished."

Fu Yunting slowly wiped the corners of her mouth, glanced at her face stained with napkin scraps, and finally extended his slender hand to help her remove the scraps.

This is his wife's face. Please wipe it for her kindly.

Fu Yunting's movements were gentle, and Xia Xi was obsessed with them.

Such a gentle man is hers!

Who said her identity would be revealed?

She was careless before. In the future, as long as she carefully caters to him with her tail, she will be able to bind him firmly!

The woman's eyes were infatuated with chiguoguo. Fu Yunting threw the wiped paper towel into the trash can, and a cold flash flashed in his drooping black eyes.

I can see that this woman is obsessed with herself.

What the hell is she?

Your admirer?

His biggest admirer was Ji Linhan.

His whereabouts were unknown after he was sent abroad. Is she the woman in front of him?

can't.

Ji Linhan is a very clever woman.

If she stays with herself as Xia Ling, she will play better than this woman and won't leave so many doubts.

So, who is this woman?

Is it another admirer?

"Yunting, where are we going next?"

Xia Xi's voice broke Fu Yunting's wandering.

He hooked his lips, got up and said, "don't ask, just follow me."

Let him think again, he can always find some clues.

Fu Yunting took Xia Xi to the construction site of Beicheng.

He didn't know how he thought of taking the fake around him to go there, but what flashed in his mind were several scenes of his first relationship with Xia Ling.

At first, he pretended to be Fu Xichen and teased his little wife.

Thinking of that ironic way of getting along, Fu Yunting bent his lips.

"Yunting, what are we doing here?"

Xiaxi got out of the car and looked at the dust all over her face. She was disgusted again.

When men and women go out to play, shouldn't they find a romantic place?

Why come to such a dusty construction site!

"Lingling, I said, I'm here to find your memory."

Fu Yunting's slender figure was pulled very long by the sun. Looking at the building in front, a trace of warmth flashed in his black eyes, "you forget, this is the project you were responsible for at first. Here, I saved you."