268: C268 I'm Late

C268 I'm Late

Fu Yuntine's tall figure was tall and straight. He wrapped Xia Ling in his arms like no one else was around. He looked at the crowd with a sharp and divine gaze, which revealed the dignity of a superior being that couldn't be ignored.

Xia Ling's body slightly stiffened, and she glared at Fu Yuntine in embarrassment and anger.

What did he mean?

He did not reveal his identity but held her in his arms in front of everyone. Wasn't he putting her on the fire again to roast?

Did he think that her reputation as a sex maniac wasn't big enough?

Fu Yuntine touched Xia Ling's resentful gaze and looked down at her. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he winked at her.

Sorry, he came late.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, the reporters were stunned for a moment before they hurriedly asked, "Hello sir, may I ask what is your relationship with Director Xia?"

"Sir, do you know that she is the Fu's's Young Madam? Isn't it too obvious for you to hug a married woman like this?"

... ""

A man appeared in front of the crowd as a protector, causing the reporters' minds to churn.

This Xia Ling was amazing.

Did another flower protector come?

She was indeed a woman with sex appeal!

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Fu Yuntine's lips curled up. His gaze swept across the surroundings before finally landing on Xia Ling's face.

The man's eyes doted on her, and his sexy thin lips parted slightly. "Wife, I'm sorry that I came late. I made you suffer. Let's go home."

His words were like a bolt of lightning, shocking everyone present.

Similarly, Xia Ling also had a dull expression.

Did she just hallucinate?

Why did she hear Fu Yuntine call her wife?

So, he publicly announced his identity?

He no longer lied to her?

Fu Yuntine saw Xia Ling's stunned look and immediately laughed lightly. He pampered her by rubbing her nose. "What's wrong? Is she angry? Don't be angry. Grandma and Mom are back. We have to hurry back."

Was this silly girl frightened?

I'm really sorry!

He had originally wanted to find a grander time to speak to her openly, but for the sake of her reputation, he could only make it public in a hurry.

His grandmother and parents are back?

Xia Ling finally regained her senses, swallowed her saliva, and was somewhat mechanically held by Fu Yuntine as they walked forward.

A group of reporters kept cracking sounds as they surrounded the two of them as they walked. They asked, "Sir, you call Director Xia your wife. May I ask if you are Mr. Fu Yuntine?"

"Didn't you say that Fu Yuntine's appearance is completely ruined and he can't walk? It can't be that this woman deliberately found someone to ask for help, right?"

"That's right. Director Xia, please tell us. Is he really Mr. Fu Yuntine?"1

... ""

The crowd was abuzz. Fu Yuntine, who was hugging Xia Ling, stopped in his tracks. His expression was cold and solemn, "I am Fu Yuntine, as you can say. My friends and reporters, regarding your inappropriate remarks towards my wife just now, Our Fu's will retain the right to sue, and we hope that you will show mercy in writing. Don't ruin your job. "

This sentence was filled with a cold and dignified aura. It made the reporters who wanted to go forward and find out more about the situation stop in their tracks.

The title of Fu's was resounding. This man was the future heir of Fu's. They had every reason to believe that as long as he moved his fingers, these small fries would have no food to eat.

Fu Xichen, who was sitting on the other side of the car, saw Fu Yuntine publicly announcing his identity. He was shocked and at the same time, he smiled.

He finally stopped pretending.

It seemed like the two of them had recognized each other's feelings.

He should congratulate them.

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