1020: C1020 His Mother Is Back

C1020 His Mother Is Back

In the mansion of Fu family, Xia Ling followed Fu Yuntine into the mansion.

It was a low-profile and luxurious renovation. Every piece of furniture was expensive.

Xia Ling looked around and looked at this strange yet somewhat familiar place.

Yes, she had dreamt of this place.

The man who appeared in her dream looked deeply at her in this villa and joked intimately with her.

It turned out that it was not a dream. It was the most beautiful memory in the depths of her heart.

Xia Ling walked casually and her delicate hand caressed every object.

Fu Yuntine's hands were in his pockets, following behind her without saying a word. He did not dare to startle her, nor did he dare to explain anything. He was afraid that it would stimulate her nerves.

It was also good to silently guard by her side.

As long as she came back, he would be satisfied.

The knocking on the door sounded. Fu Yuntine looked at the woman who was walking upstairs and turned to the door.

A baby-like sound was heard. It was their son who came back.

A gentle smile appeared on Fu Yuntine's face. He took the child from the nanny and teased her.

"Son, mother is back. Do you miss mother? Let's go find her, okay?"

The little guy's big eyes rolled around. His little hands and legs kicked vigorously as if he understood his words. His little body leaned forward as if he was looking for someone.

The corners of Fu Yuntine's mouth curled into a smile, and he carried cutie upstairs.

In the master bedroom, Xia Ling sized up the display in the room.

The clean and spacious bedroom was just like what she had seen in a dream.

The sofa, the big bed, the dressing table...

In his mind, he seemed to recall the time when men and women spent together.

It was that kind of intimacy.

Her head started to jump again. Xia Ling's eyebrows slightly twisted as she reached out to rub her temples.

"Wuha..."

The sound of cutie's milk could be heard at the door. Xia Ling hurriedly put her fingers down and arranged her facial expression to make herself look normal.

She did not want the people who loved her to worry.

Everything would be fine.

Xia Ling had a smile on her face. She turned around and walked towards the door.

Fu Yuntine, who was by the door, carried cutie in his arms. He looked at Xia Ling with his dark eyes, "Wife, our son is back."

This was their son!

At this moment, Xia Ling baby looked at cutie carefully. He looked at his eyes, which were exactly the same as hers, and suddenly felt somewhat helpless.

Her hands unconsciously rubbed the clothes on both sides. Xia Ling swallowed her saliva and said, "Hubby, do you think he won't want me?"2

She had never brought him along since cutie was born.

In his eyes, she was a stranger.

She really wanted to hug and kiss him.

Would he not give her face and cry?

Seeing the helpless look on the woman's face, Fu Yuntine smiled. "You can hug him."

"Oh, okay."

Xia Ling licked her red lips and clapped her hands at cutie with a sweet smile. "Little Treasure, Mommy can hug you?"

The little guy looked at Xia Ling and his dark eyes did not blink.

He moaned as his little hands moved and he leaned towards her.

Xia Ling was excited and reached out to carry the little guy over. She kissed and kissed on his fragrant face again and again.

"Oh, Little Treasure, you like Mommy, right?"

Her son did not reject her hug!

Perhaps this was the existence of familial ties.

"You are his mother, of course he will like you."

Fu Yuntine, who was standing beside her, smiled and looked at her with a gentle expression.

"Oh, it's a pity that Little Treasure doesn't look like me at all. I don't think he looks like you in the second half. Does he look like me in the past?"

Xia Ling teased cutie, her pretty face full of regret.

Fu Yuntine's smile froze, but it disappeared in an instant.

He took out his phone and took out a few photos. "Look, this is the you from before. Wife, it's alright. No matter what you look like, you are my wife."

As long as she was safe, what did it matter what her face looked like?

"So I used to look like this? No, I have to get my face back someday."

"Cough, wife, there's no need for that, right?"

"Hubby, do you think I'm prettier and more charming now than before? As expected, men are all lecherous."

"I'm innocent, my wife. I just don't want you to suffer. I just want you to have a knife on your face again."

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