The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
It's warm and cold.
She clasped her arms, but still looked at the second floor of the villa.
She felt him looking at her in the dark.
Is your husband right?
Will you come down?
She's really cold.
I really want to jump into his arms and let him hold himself tightly!
The light on the second floor is on.
The warm eyes brightened and a glimmer of joy flashed in their eyes.
But then joy was replaced by fear.
In the study on the second floor, Jiang Lingfeng really stood at the window.
But there was another woman standing with him.
That woman is none other than Xu Jiaojiao!
At this time, she pasted softly behind him, turned slowly, came to him and held his face
Are they kissing?
Are they making out in front of her?
The warm heart plummeted, staggered and retreated, turned pale and shook his head.
"It's not like this, it's not like this! Xu Jiaojiao, you let go of him, what did you do to him!"
The rain, falling wantonly, like a sad river, spread boundlessly in her heart.
A burst of pain in the stomach made warmth bend down.
The woman upstairs suddenly turned her head and looked in her direction.
She clearly saw the smiling face she showed at her.
Provocation and irony!
"Xu Jiaojiao, I'll fight with you!"
She bit her lips and looked down for hard objects on the ground. She just wanted to rush in and fight with Xu Jiaojiao.
At this time, Fu Yunting's car arrived with a bang.
Fu Yunting and Xia Ling got out of the car and walked quickly towards the warmth.
"Wennuan, what are you doing? Why are you out in the rain! Go quickly and come home with me!"
Xia Ling grabbed the warmth and looked anxious.
"Let go, ling'er. Xu Jiaojiao is in my house. She did everything. I'll go up and fight with her!"
Looking straight at the second floor, holding a stone in his hand, he just wanted to rush into the villa.
"Warm, calm down. Don't be impulsive. Let's go back first, and then discuss it from the usual point of view."
Xia Ling glanced at the upstairs. Of course, he also saw the two people hugging each other. He was angry and angry, but he was still patient and comforted the warmth.
There are bodyguards here. They didn't bring anyone when they came. Obviously, they can't go in.
"I don't want to, ling'er, I don't want to go! That's my home. I can't let Xu Jiaojiao live here."
Warm choking, tears mixed with rain, eyes blurred.
"I know, I know. But warm, it's raining now, and there are bodyguards here. We can't get in now. Think about the child in your stomach. Do you really want him to accompany you in the rain? What if you catch a cold?"
Xia Ling coaxed him, sucked his nose warmly, looked down at his belly, and choked for a while.
Fu Yunting, who was holding an umbrella on one side, was distressed that his wife didn't sleep in the middle of the night and tossed with her. He quickly handed her the umbrella, grabbed her warm arm and pulled her to the car.
"Go, go back."
"Husband, slow down and be careful when you fall down."
Xia Ling quickly helped them hold their umbrellas and didn't forget to tell Fu Yunting.
Fu Yunting scolded Jiang Lingfeng countless times in his heart, but his face could only remain silent.
Who makes that his friend? This is his wife's best friend?
I really owe them both.
However, is Jiang Lingfeng really crazy?
Why did you bring Xu Jiaojiao into the house?