"No."
The cold male voice came faintly from the current, with his unique coldness.
The warm heart is sinking and the red lips are biting tightly.
Did he really bring Xu Jiaojiao back to their home?
How can this be?
"Do you hear me? Warm, Ling Feng doesn't want to answer your phone. Well, it's a long night and a spring night is worth thousands of gold. I won't waste my breath talking to you. I'll do something with Ling Feng that only adults can do!"
Xu Jiaojiao smiled triumphantly and hung up the phone without waiting for warm words.
"Xu Jiaojiao, don't hang up. Let Ling Feng answer the phone! Xu Jiaojiao!"
His face was warm and his fingers were staring at the screen.
Fake!
It must be fake.
Like an Xueyan, Xu Jiaojiao is deliberately fooling her!
She wants to deepen the misunderstanding between them!
No!
She will not escape from reality indiscriminately as she did last time.
Yes, she can't wait to die!
She's going to find them!
Warm wiped away the tears on his face, opened the quilt and rushed downstairs.
In the bedroom, Fu Yunting, who was just going to sleep, frowned slightly.
Just now he vaguely heard the warm voice of calling from the guest room. Now it seems that someone has come out.
Is the warmth awake?
"Husband, why did I hear the noise? Is it warm?"
Xia Ling, who just fell asleep, didn't sleep well.
She faintly heard the door close and opened her eyes bleary eyed.
"Wife, go to bed and I'll have a look."
Fu Yunting coaxed Xia Ling with a soft voice and patted her back.
"Well, you go and have a look. I'm afraid of being warm and unstable. Don't have any accidents."
Xia Ling rubbed her eyes, and her voice was still sleepy and hoarse.
Fu Yunting kissed her Bai Jie's forehead, helped her tuck in the quilt and got out of bed gently.
Out of the bedroom door, I came downstairs. I didn't see a warm figure, but I heard the roar of cars outside.
That sound is very familiar. It's the sound that comes out when your car starts.
Fu Yunting frowned and hurried to the gate.
The car key on the bar at the door was indeed missing.
When I opened the door, I saw that in the night, a luxury car roared into the distance, and the two lights were shining.
Warm ran away in his car?
Where is she going?
Fu Yunting had a headache. He quickly closed the door and strode upstairs.
In the car, warm driving Fu Yunting's car, stepping on the accelerator and driving forward quickly.
She wants to go home. She wants to see with her own eyes whether Xu Jiaojiao is really in the villa.
One side of the cell phone rang, glanced at the caller ID, forced down the ups and downs of the heart, took a deep breath and connected the call.
It's Xia Ling.
She's sorry to worry her.
"Linger."
"Warm, you're out? Where are you going?"
Xia Ling's anxious voice came from the phone.
"Sorry, ling'er, I woke you up at night."
The tip of the warm nose is a little sour. "I'm going back, because... Xu Jiaojiao may be at my house."
"What? How?"
Xia Ling couldn't think deeply. "Warm, don't be impulsive! Don't conflict with Xu Jiaojiao, you know? Don't forget, you're still pregnant. Don't hurt the child. Yunting and I will come right away."
"Ling'er, thank you. I won't be impulsive. I just want to make sure if what Xu Jiaojiao said is true."
Warm thanks and guilt, with an apologetic face.
"Well, I'll hang up first. Let me say it again. Don't be impulsive and don't do anything stupid, you know?"
"OK."