79: C79 The Most Important Person Is Still Me

C79 The Most Important Person Is Still Me

1Jiang Lingyun didn't want to leave, but he knew he couldn't make things difficult for Xia Ling.

"Lingling, have a good rest. We'll meet again another day."

The woman he had placed his heart at the center of his heart was actually suffering from this kind of idle air in the Fu family.

He had to think of a way to take her away.

"Xia Ling, this is the Fu family. Don't let irrelevant people come in and pollute the air in the future."

This sentence made Jiang Lingyun, who was about to leave, suddenly take a step forward.

"Second Young Master Fu, this is indeed the Fu family, but it is also your big brother's residence. What right do you have to order your sister-in-law? We are Lingling's friends, not unrelated people. Don't tell me she doesn't even have the right to make friends?"

This person was too much.

What right does he have to order his sister-in-law like this?

With such an angry look, why did he smell something unusual?

"Of course she has the right to make friends, but the prerequisite is that this friend doesn't include you."

Fu Yuntine still had a cool and arrogant appearance, his dark eyes coldly casting a sidelong glance at Jiang Lingyun.

"You..."

Jiang Lingyun was extremely angry. He shook off the warm hand that was holding him and walked a few steps to Fu Yuntine to look at him.

"Second Young Master Fu, you are really interesting. You are only Lingling's uncle, not her husband. If you stop us from getting along like this, I will think that you are jealous!"

This was a man's intuition. This' Second Young Master Fu 'cared more about Xia Ling than his uncle.

It was like his husband was angry when he saw his wife being remembered.

He wouldn't be thinking about his sister-in-law, would he?

"I'm jealous? Young Master Jiang, what kind of international joke are you playing?"

Fu Yuntine's dark eyes flashed, and a strange feeling flashed across his heart. However, he still had a venomous tongue in his mouth, "FEMALE1 is the wife of our Fu family. Every word and action of hers represents the Fu family. As a member of Fu family, I can't let her tarnish Fu family's reputation. "

Was he jealous?

How is that possible?

He just didn't want someone to take advantage of the reputation of the young mistress of the Fu family to make him a cuckold and make others laugh at him.

"So what if she's the wife of the Fu family? She and your big brother are simply..."

Jiang Lingyun pursed his lips and moved closer to Fu Yuntine. He curled his lips and whispered, "Second Young Master Fu, even if she marries into the Fu family, But in her heart... The most important person is still me. Don't forget who was the first person she wanted to ask for help! "

She and Fu Yuntine were not husband and wife at all.

He was sure that the person she loved was still him.

She had no choice but to marry Fu Yuntine.

He would not give up on her!

Hearing Jiang Lingyun's provocative words, the hostility in Fu Yuntine's body intensified. The coldness in his eyes was like the frost in the twelfth lunar month, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by a few degrees.

Xia Ling, who was standing by the side, did not hear the last conversation between the two, but saw Fu Yuntine's increasingly colder expression.2

She hurriedly ran over and grabbed Fu Yuntine's arm. "Don't talk anymore. Mr Ling, the warmth is still waiting for you. You guys go first."

What a headache.

Could these two not pinch each other as soon as they saw each other?

"Okay, Lingling, I will come and see you again."

Jiang Lingyun gave a warm smile, then looked at Fu Yuntine with a provocative look in his eyes.

Fu Yuntine's thin lips were like the edge of a blade. His clenched fingers made cracking sounds, indicating how angry he was at this moment.

Xia Ling could feel how hard the muscles on the arm of the man she was holding were.

She knew that he was angry and was afraid that he would suddenly rush over and fight with Jiang Lingyun. She could only tightly hold onto his arm and not let go.

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