80: C80 The Little White Wolf

C80 The Little White Wolf

"Let go."

There was a hint of danger in her cold tone, which made Xia Ling let go of him in a hurry.

Life was so scary when one was angry.

But what did she do wrong that made him so angry?

"Xia Ling, are you brave? How dare you summon your old lover to your house behind your husband's back? Did you not take my warning to heart at all? "

Jiang Lingyun's last words echoed in his mind.

One had to admit that Jiang Lingyun knew how to stab the heart!

Why did this stupid woman call for help at the first possible moment be Jiang Lingyun?

Could it be that in her heart, Jiang Lingyun was really the most important person to her?

"What old lover? Can you please be reasonable?"

Xia Ling frowned, "They are my friends, and Mr Ling is my savior. He came to see me, I can't chase him away, right?"

It was simply unreasonable.

"Saviour?"

Fu Yuntine said sarcastically, "Rather than saving my life, I might as well devote myself to you. Xia Ling, are you still thinking of returning to Jiang Lingyun's side? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! "

Fu Yuntine's woman, even if he didn't want her, he would never let her fall into the embrace of another man.

"You..."

Xia Ling stared at his domineering manner and said angrily, "You are simply unreasonable and can't be bothered with you."

Not wanting to waste any more time with him, Xia Ling walked past him and prepared to go downstairs.

"I am unreasonable? Xia Ling, I will warn you again..."

"You are not allowed to interact with Jiang Lingyun again? Second Young Master Fu, you're meddling too much! "

Xia Ling turned around and glared at Fu Yuntine, then turned around and walked downstairs quickly.

However, she walked too fast. She did not notice her injured feet and almost twisted them.

Fu Yuntine, who was behind her, quickly supported her. Worry flashed across his eyes.

But the words he said were, "Xia Ling, you are really stupid."

"Yeah, I am stupid. You should stay away from me so that you won't be affected."

Xia Ling was grateful to him in her heart, but her mouth did not spare him from shouting.

The two of them stared at each other and turned their heads away, looking at each other in disgust.

"Young Madam, quickly come and eat the rose cake that Young Master bought for you."

Mrs Zhang, who was downstairs, saw the couple starting to argue again and could not help but laugh out loud.

"Who bought it for her to eat?"

Fu Yuntine was furious. "I bought it for you."0

Little white wolf!

He thought she would be bored at home, so he suddenly thought of buying some pastries for her to eat.

He was extremely regretful!

"Young Master, it's not like you don't know that Mrs Zhang hates dessert the most."

Mrs Zhang said with a smile and went over to help Xia Ling sit down. She took a piece and handed it to her.

Xia Ling was stunned and looked at the man behind her who still had a low pressure.

This was bought by him for her to eat?

He actually bought small food for her to eat?

Did the sun rise from the west?

Lightly pursing her lips, Xia Ling lightly took a bite. The crisp and crisp skin was very suitable for her mouth and stomach.

"Is it delicious?"

Mrs Zhang asked with a smile. Xia Ling nodded, "It is very delicious."

"This is a token of Young Master's appreciation. If Young Madam feels that it is delicious, then eat more."

Mrs Zhang said good things for Fu Yuntine and received a cold scoff from Fu Yuntine.

A trace of warmth inexplicably passed through Xia Ling's heart. She took a piece of rose cake and slowly walked to the man sitting on the sofa with a cold and arrogant face. She said flatteringly, "It is very delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"I don't eat dessert."

The remaining anger in her words had yet to dissipate.

Mrs Zhang's words came from behind, "Who said that? Didn't Young Master like to eat dessert like Young Madam?"

Fu Yuntine,... ""

Did Mrs Zhang, an old man, want to tear down the table like this!

What kind of benefits did Xia Ling give her that made her side by side with her at all times?!

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