C714 Why Haven't You Come to Find Her yet
"Sir, Madam is joking. Who doesn't know that Madam cares about Madam the most? "
Aunt Lee broke out in cold sweat. She took a step forward and quickly spoke up for Xia Ling.
Was this woman courting death?
Why did she not know how to restrain herself!
No matter how much she hated Lan Mei, she shouldn't have said that they shouldn't live together.
She was really afraid that Fu Yuntine would notice something.
Because this woman was really different from Xia Ling.
She thought that if she wasn't by the side to smooth things over for this fake goods, Fu Yuntine might have already recognized that it was a fake Xia Ling.
"Hubby, Aunt Lee is right. I was just joking with you. Don't have that shocked expression."
Xia Ling restrained her emotions and pretended to be playful. She lowered her eyes and flipped the menu by her hand.
That damned old woman. If it wasn't for her being useful, she would really want her to disappear as soon as possible.
Fu Yuntine looked at the woman in front of him. The expression in his eyes was dark and unclear.
It was clearly the same face, but why did it give him an illusion?
It made him feel that this woman was not the woman he deeply loved.
Fu Yuntine ate a meal that he did not know how to taste.
He could not help but look at the woman in front of him. He felt completely unfamiliar with her.
"Hubby, I need to go to the bathroom."
Xia Ling was satisfied with her meal. She wiped the corner of her mouth and smiled at Fu Yuntine and Jiaojiao.
"Alright, I'll go with you."
Fu Yuntine got up and accompanied Xia Ling to the washroom.
Wait. Fu Yuntine turned around and looked at Aunt Lee, who was following him, with dark eyes.
"Aunt Lee, when we went to watch the competition last night, Madam went to the washroom. Were you with her the whole time? Did anything happen in the washroom? "
It was not his conspiracy theory.
It was just that the current Xia Ling was really too different from the previous little woman.
Hopefully, he thought too much.
"Sir, Madam went to the bathroom last night. I accompanied her all the way. Why did you suddenly ask that? "
Aunt Lee's back was covered in cold sweat. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
"Nothing. I just feel that Madam is a little abnormal."
Fu Yuntine felt annoyed for no reason. He subconsciously took out a cigarette box and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but in the end, he still put it in his pocket.
"Sir, it is normal for pregnant women to be anxious during the later stages of pregnancy. It is normal for their temper and personality to change. Don't think too much about it."
Aunt Lee slightly lowered her eyes and used this kind of explanation to block Fu Yuntine again.1
Fu Yuntine was silent for a while. Finally, he let out a breath and nodded.
"Aunt Lee, it has been hard on you during this period of time. If Madam does not do well in some areas, please do not take it to heart."
Perhaps he had worried too much.
He only hoped that she would recover after giving birth to the child.
"I will, sir, don't worry."
Seeing that Fu Yuntine did not pursue the matter further, Aunt Lee heaved a huge sigh of relief.
A trace of guilt flashed across her slightly lowered eyes. Aunt Lee sighed in her heart, feeling helpless and anxious.
She did not know when this kind of day would come to an end.
...
For a few days, Xia Ling stayed in the villa in the suburbs and did not protest with hunger strikes.
Fu Xichen would come to see her every day, but no matter what he said or did, she would not pay attention to him.
Fu Xichen was not angry, he only ordered Gu Luoluo to take good care of her.
Xia Ling knew that whatever she said, he would not let her go.
She could only think of her own way.
Her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and her longing was like a dam that was overflowing.
They were clearly in the same city, but they were separated from each other.
Every time it was late at night, tears would uncontrollably flow down her face as she looked at the clear moon outside the window.
Fu Yuntine, Hubby, why are you so stupid?
Why haven't you come to find her yet?
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