Fu Yunting finally arrived late.

Open the door and get out of the car, and pull the warmth from Jiang Lingfeng's leg.

"Don't touch me, I want to go home with my husband. Husband, don't leave me."

Warm and crying, struggling to reach out to Jiang Lingfeng.

Jiang Lingfeng looked at her and cried like a tearful person, frowning fiercely.

This silly woman, didn't you just hear what he said to her?

Or is she just acting.

Even acting makes him feel bad.

"Let's go. It's warm. Can you stop and stop doing it?"

Fu Yunting forcibly imprisoned the warmth and pushed her into the car despite her opposition.

Locking the door, he glanced at Jiang Lingfeng, then looked at Xu Jiaojiao next to him, reached out and pointed to Jiang Lingfeng, got in the car with a cold face, started the car and drove away.

Seeing that warmth was taken away by Fu Yunting, Xu Jiaojiao walked to Jiang Lingfeng's side and snorted coldly, "boring, cheap bitch."

It's time to teach her a lesson!

I didn't expect to be interrupted by Jiang Lingfeng.

Xu Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes and looked sideways at Jiang Lingfeng, with a look of exploration.

Jiang Lingfeng is also looking at her with deep eyes.

Xu Jiaojiao scratched her red lips and smiled, "Ling Feng, why did you rush out to save warmth? And hurt our bodyguard? Do you say you are passionate about warmth?"

Hearing the speech, Jiang Lingfeng took back his sight, and the expression on his face was as cold as ice.

"Jiao Jiao, you shouldn't touch her. She lives in Fu's house now. Fu Yunting's strength can't be underestimated. If something happens here tonight, Fu Yunting won't give up. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

With that, Jiang Lingfeng turned and strode towards the villa.

Looking at the tall and straight back of the man, Xu Jiaojiao coldly hooked her lips and sniffed.

It's quite high sounding.

He Are you really not passionate about warmth anymore?

However, even if he is moved to warmth again, she has some ways to make him give in!

In Fu Yunting's car, he looked at the street view outside the window. The tears on his face had already been wiped dry.

Looking at the quiet appearance of the woman in the back seat, Fu Yunting was not used to it.

He looked into the warmth through the rearview mirror. When he saw that the corners of her mouth were still tilted up, he couldn't help feeling a little creepy.

what the hell!

It can't be true!

Is there something wrong with the nerves?

"Cough, that, warm, don't think about it! Your husband, he..."

"Mr. Fu, Ling Feng, he is acting. He is not controlled by Xu Jiaojiao!"

Warmth interrupted Fu Yunting's words and youyou opened his mouth.

Squeak!

Fu Yunting couldn't help but brake hard and stopped the car.

He turned his head and looked at the warmth with a shocked face. "You... You know? How do you know?"

"I..."

Warm opened his mouth and looked at Fu Yunting, with an excited face.

"Mr. Fu, did you know my husband was pretending? How can you do this?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Yunting knew it early in the morning?

Why not tell her?

It's so bad that she doesn't think about food and tea these days. She's almost dead!

"Well, you can't blame me. I knew it the day before yesterday."

Fu Yunting coughed softly, "I guess your husband should have difficulties."

"Well, as long as he's not under control."

Warmth is not really their fault.

It's just that you can't calm down.

As long as she thought of the tears she shed these two days, she felt funny and angry.

Annoying man, why didn't you tell her the truth earlier?