81: C81 I Even Bought You a Lot of New Clothes

C81 I Even Bought You a Lot of New Clothes

Xia Ling looked at this tsundere and awkward man in front of her and found it funny in her heart. She sent the cake in front of him.

"Second Young Master Fu, try it. It's really delicious."

The woman's voice was soft and carried a bit of flattery. It made people's hearts soften.

Fu Yuntine frowned and cast an impatient glance at her. He took the pancake from her hand with a cold snort and got up to walk upstairs.

This was bought by him. Why didn't he eat it?

The man's tall and straight figure disappeared at the staircase. Xia Ling burst into laughter.

This man, other than the arrogance he showed when he met Jiang Lingyun, was quite touching at other times.

"Young Madam, young master bought you a lot of new clothes. Quickly go and take a look."

Mrs Zhang smiled as she told Xia Ling, making Xia Ling even more shocked.

He actually bought clothes for her?

In her mind, she suddenly remembered what he said to her.

He had said that she was Young Madam of the Fu family, so he didn't want her clothes to be too shabby.

So, he was afraid that he would lose the face of the Fu family, so he bought new clothes for himself?

Xia Ling curled her lips, but in her heart, she was very curious about what kind of clothes the man would buy her.

After greeting Mrs Zhang, Xia Ling went upstairs.

When she opened the wardrobe and saw that it was full of new clothes, Xia Ling could not help but open her mouth wide.

One look and one could tell that these were branded clothing.

There was a dress and pants, and every style was exquisite.

Xia Ling casually took out a dress and made a gesture on her body. She immediately smiled till her eyes curved.

Women all love beautiful clothes.

She was no exception.

It had to be said that men have good taste.

The size was appropriate and the style was novel. Every style was her favorite type.

She liked it so much!

However, where did her original clothes go?

And the clothes Jiang Lingyun gave her?

Xia Ling searched the entire wardrobe but still could not find her previous clothes.

So, did that man throw away all her clothes?

Phew!

He really wanted to hit her!

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Three days later, Xia Ling's feet had to undergo a follow-up examination.

Early in the morning, Xia Ling took out a set of clothes from the closet and put them on.

She was still a little unhappy in her heart, but when she saw that her new clothes made her look fresh and elegant in the mirror, Xia Ling still let out a breath. She did not want to argue with a domineering man.

When she went downstairs, she saw that Fu Yuntine was already sitting on the sofa and waiting.

Seeing her come down, she could not help but narrow her eyes.

The woman's long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she wore an egg-blue chiffon shirt, which made her skin fair and clear.

She also wore a pair of black, nine-tenths pants, which was soft and gentle, but also carried a hint of a young girl's aura.

It was a very pleasing sight to the eyes.

Fu Yuntine smiled and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He had prepared so many sets of clothes for her. She should have suppressed Jiang Lingyun's limelight.

He got up in a good mood, took the car keys, turned around and walked out.

Mrs Zhang helped Xia Ling into the car, Fu Yuntine drove the car straight to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Fu Yuntine parked the car and was about to get out of the car when he inadvertently saw Jiang Lingyun and Warmth get out of the car.

Fu Yuntine narrowed his eyes and a sharp light flashed in his black eyes.

After getting out of the car, he walked to the back seat and opened the car door. He pulled Xia Ling out with his long arm.

Xia Ling was stunned and quickly shook her legs. What?" Hey, Second Young Master Fu, quickly put me down. I can walk by myself."

Under the large hall, what was he hugging her for?

"I'm walking slowly. My time is very precious. I don't have time to waste with you here."

Fu Yuntine held her firmly with a tsundere expression.

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